A few months ago, I met a boy. He was handsome, kind and completely infatuated with me. A surplus of free time and unwise spending habits ensconced us in a romantic shell of speculative dreams. My unfettered joy for life is intoxicating thing to be around and I’m very aware of it. I often reminded him that his feelings are temporary and I have no plans to be anyone’s girlfriend. Not dissuaded, he continued to spend time with me as often as possible and make overtures to our future happiness. Continue reading Solidly Integral
