I was talking to my friend about this girl in my class today. I won’t tell you who this friend was, because you might not like her.
Either way, after telling her about this quite-pretty girl, my friend says, “Do you like her? Do you think she likes you? Is she gay? You should talk to her!”
I very patiently explained that I have a girlfriend, and she said that she knew and understood that.
Then she said, “Yeah, but I still think you need a plan B.”
I didn’t get mad. I mean, I understand where she’s coming from – with you a million miles away from me, and the eight-hour time difference.
But still. I sat her down, and very calmly, clearly expressed that I didn’t want anyone else. As much as we argue, and are curt with each other, as much as the time difference goes, and our schedules are conflicting, that I have faith in us.
And at the end of it, she nodded. “I understand,” she said quietly. “And I wish you both the best of luck. You have to know – I’m just looking out for your best interests.”
I nodded. “Yeah, I know.”
But really. She clearly doesn’t know that I run this Tumblr, addressing you as my future wife. Maybe we should just invite her to our wedding.
Love,
Me
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