Here we're at ease in our skin. Enjoy the ice cream, enjoy the sunlight. It's been another good day. Women are not the key to our happiness, anyway. We need to learn to love ourselves.
Solitude enhances self-awareness.
Kafka nods, licking off a thin white 'stache of vanilla ice cream. I watch his eyes. I ask him. And then I see her too, long legs swishing together, approaching where we sit. I Write Short Books About the Popular Bands of the Day.