Tag: PERFECT LIFE
“It’s all about window dressing. She’s just decorating her life with lies. Why are some people so fake?” The question arrives along with two cupcakes and a pot of ginger tea. It’s still spring and afternoons are not really for tea breaks. But I’m here, meeting an old friend, discussing old stories. Mostly about people. […]
She jumps in joy when no one is watching. She holds her head up high.