“Fine! Let’s try YOU now.”
“It won’t work for me.”
“Here.” Before he could move she had put the dandelion under his chin. He drew back and she laughed. “Hold still!”
She peered under his chin and frowned.
“Well?” he said.
“What a shame,” she said. “You’re not in love with anyone.”
“Yes, I am ! ”
“It doesn’t show.”
Can you tell my age? You can guess and maybe hit on it. But tell tell, no. Maybe you can say I’m old or ok. Or young (lol). But the thing is the only thing what we can think is numbers. Inside of this body there is a girl who feel power, strong and determined. I just turn 47. And I feel like 15 year old. Need for love. Pasión. Adventure. Pj’s party. Runway to the beach. Read romantic novel. And you know why. Because. I know what I want for life. And how to get it. What “hard work” means. Felt proud. And disappointed at the same time.
So… life, yes life. But emotions. Oh!!! Need them back.