I think we need to talk about the absolute joy of coming home from somewhere, taking your bra off, getting into your pyjamas and knowing you don’t have to go out again. There are few greater feelings.
my red flag?
if you stop talking to me, i’ll stop talking to you too; not because i don’t care, but i’ll assume you want some space. i’m not the type to keep forcing a conversation or chase someone who seems distant. i’d rather respect your space, than force my presence. if you want to talk to me, you know where to find me.