Just one smile. And what does she get? Not only a smile, but his arm around her, his eyes soulfully gazing into her eyes. Some body heat and maybe even his hand on her ass. Some girls get all the fun.
It still doesn't take away from the fact that I feel everyone should understand the gravity of this. The world is unfair and I have to live with it. It just makes me feel better knowing I'm not alone in this.
Think of it, as a belated happy birthday to him too. He's twenty-three. That means we're only six years apart, Monesca. Not seven, but six. Hmmm... do I have more hope here?