Normally, it seems people only put on masks when their emotions are that of the negative sort. But today I had to put on my poker face and pretend like I was not as absolutely ecstatic as I actually was. In reality, I ran down to my room and did a happy dance and smiled for hours until my cheeks hurt, the kind of smile that can only be caused by a charming boy.
Awww. <3
ReplyDeleteI adore charming boys.
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