To you and you
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I last remember lying on your bed, feet sticking out because there were four on the king-size but you said “it’s okay, we always have sweaty people around here”. And so we spent the rest of the earlymorning (till 4 or was it 5) talking and gossiping and learning life in an awkward position. On hindsight, it was oddly comfortable.
OHMY, the things we do for each other. But then I realise that’s what cousins do. We allow someone to lie on the bed even though they forget to wash their feet and care more about the love affairs of the other instead of their own.
