good bye friends. mangoes are 4 for $3
it's like the last night of high school, hotter than hell in florida, and here we are burning things on the patio of village A. i'm desperate to roast a marshmellow over a rapidly disappearing pizza box,
the uncertainty makes for an awkward good bye. maybe we will never see each other again. or maybe we will bump into each other tomorrow on the way to the grocery store, and have to choose to between avoiding eye contact or risking redundancy
the uncertainty makes for an awkward good bye. maybe we will never see each other again. or maybe we will bump into each other tomorrow on the way to the grocery store, and have to choose to between avoiding eye contact or risking redundancy