ππΆππππΎππ πΉπππ·ππ (brightlight) wrote in irreparable,
He blinked, and turned to look at her. It was a shock to hear her say that she hadn't made it past a second date. "Wait, how is that possible?" He asked, looking incredibly confused. "I... I'd imagine that you have to beat them off with a stick, as wonderful as you are." He said.
"I just wish she'd told me. Communication is so important." He reached forward for the bottle and fiddled with the label. The cap was still on, and the plastic was still wrapped around it.