Scenes

Sometimes, Andrew says I can cause a scene. And he’s not wrong. I’ll argue in public when I shouldn’t. It’s a failing. I’ll hug or laugh…and I mean snort – loudly – and people will look and laugh. I’ll dance in a street. I’ll break down crying in a coffee shop because I’m afraid to lose that person, and even though people will over hear, I’ll still do it. Because life is full, and meant to be lived, and frankly my dear, I’ve never had time for the niceties. Respect yes. But love, loyalty, and friendship were never meant to be kept neat. ...