"And there was one girl. I'd only ever seen her face a couple times, but she shone bright and unique from others in the hall. For one, her eclectic taste of music could be seen in what she showed to people. Indie bands I've often heard of, and others I didn't recognize. She seemed like someone I'd sit and drink tea with occasionally but in the end, I doubt she was fond of me."
oh god you write so well that’s beautiful
and i love you for sure
we can drink tea whenever you want c:
thanks a lot
(who r u pls)