You never know what you’re going to get when you show up at a party. It was one conversation, and though it might have just helped pass the time, for me, it was more. It reminded me that it was worth going out, because there was the chance someone like you would be there. It reminded me that intelligence and humor aren’t always anathema to beauty. It reminded me that the city has something for everyone, if you’re willing to look, if you’re willing to wait.
Even the conversation doesn’t have a sister, it still meant a lot to me.
I love that I got that much.
-Anon
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