rose in midair
Wednesday, August 7, 2013
i like it when the man sitting across from me in the office speaks in Mandarin to his wife. he laughs quietly and says tender things, thinking they are speaking secrets.
I try not to eavesdrop, but overhear and smile all the same.
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