I like cancelled plans and empty bookstores. I like rainy days and thunderstorms. And quiet coffee shops. I like messy beds and over-worn pajamas. Most of all, I like the simple joys that a simple life brings.
I knew she was my person, with the coy way in which she invited me to play softball. It was like she offered to take me out into the world I had once forsaken. The moment she opened her mouth the world spoke a little softer, the night seemed a little brighter, and the sun set a little deeper.