Mateo
"It is not so much that you are a bad texter - your grammar is very easy to understand. It is just your conversation and small talk that needs work," Mateo explains gently, not for the first time. He doesn't catch the disappointed look directed towards the not-fiance, or Ever's statistics, because he's too busy trying to shovel the rest of his dumplings into his mouth before they get to the zoo.
And once they are inside, hands stamped and map obtained, he's looking around to try and decide for himself by the signpost what to see first. "Oh, can we go to the butterfly house?" he asks, carelessly slipping his arm through Ever's and starting to step that way. "There are supposed to be butterflies as big as your head in there."
And once they are inside, hands stamped and map obtained, he's looking around to try and decide for himself by the signpost what to see first. "Oh, can we go to the butterfly house?" he asks, carelessly slipping his arm through Ever's and starting to step that way. "There are supposed to be butterflies as big as your head in there."
i've told you time and time again
i'm not as think as you drunk i am
i'm not as think as you drunk i am
