18 June 2012
I'm sitting at a lobby sipping on sugar-free coffee I ordered a cappuccino but the guy couldn't figure it out I see..
My dad is always working, he has 96 hours a month to sleep and he rarely does that. This is how we meet; between patients calling in.
So I'm sitting at this lobby, my 'Deco Den' sweet-ed iPhone in my hands and too many dirty eyes on my barely there breasts, not that they're actually showing from the tiny décolleté of my dress.
But I'm happy, my dad looks glad, I just showed the courage to say 'I love you' before I left for the mall and stepped in the cab.
Lobby • Opuss № I