love is...
Minifig stumbled upstairs a moment ago, looking scared and crestfallen.
“I’m really sorry,” he said. “I’ve done a bad thing.”
Hmmmn.
“I broke one of your cups”.
He held out one of my 1960s teacups, now in two pieces, and looked sad.
I took a deep breath and said ‘it’s okay’, and turned back to my writing.
You want to know what love is? That is.
posted by raspberry beret @ 9:16:00 PM
1 Comments:
sorry dear, i am but a clumsy buffoon
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