The Billionaire's Surrogate
To show her my vulnerability.
Standing in the middle of the cemetery, I start singing at the top of my lungs:, “Why do birds suddenly appear every time you are near.”
She breaks into a faint smile, asking, “What are you doing?”
“Just like me, they long to be close to you,” I continue singing.
“Jacob, no. Please stop.” She’s laughing now.
“Why do stars fall down from the sky every time you walk by?”
I’m attempting to dance towards her but the grass is slippery beneath my shoes.
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