mercredi 2 octobre 2013

Love

 

We were in the back of a taxi after a bibus ride to Brest. We both stopped regularly riding in cars years ago, when we made switched to cities and public transportation; we were nauseous in the back of the cab from the bus stop to the hotel. Wind helped calm the uncomfortable heat in my head, and as I looked over at her, with the wind blowing in her hair and a smile on her face, I knew, one day, I'd marry her.

Patrick from Brest

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