Unsettled

“Think of it as a warm winter night, instead of a cold summer one,” he said.

“Right,” she smiled, “So you’re a half-full kind of guy, huh?”

And she doesn’t mind that, actually. Not a single bit.

~a~

(Tune of the day: Mozart’s Piano Concerto No.21 (2nd movement). So beautiful it breaks the heart!)

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