Post college twenty something stuck in a cycle of self hate and apathy. He loves someone, but they never seem to open up. All affectionate gestures are water on them. He can't see the sunspots (a euphemism for any emotion at all, really) in her eyes. Everything seems like a waste.
Post college twenty something stuck in a cycle of self hate and apathy. He loves someone, but they never seem to open up. All affectionate gestures are water on them. He can't see the sunspots (a euphemism for any emotion at all, really) in her eyes. Everything seems like a waste.
Oof, been there.