I smile again and give his hand a squeeze. I get one of the chips and dip it in salsa. My tongue burns because it was not mild. I cringe a little, but do not say anything.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
Who wants to become a writer? And why? Because it’s the answer to everything. It’s the streaming reason for living. To note, to pin down, to build up, to create, to be astonished at nothing, to cherish the oddities, to let nothing go down the drain, to make something, to make a great flower out of life, even if it’s a cactus. — Enid Bagnold