I threw a party at my house.
One friend crashed on the couch so I left him there until the morning.
When he woke up I made him breakfast and gave him a ride home on my way to my dad's.
As I was driving in the car a song came on the radio and I whistled along.
He looked at me and smiled.
"What?" I asked.
He laughed.
"What??!!" I repeated.
"You're just a dude in a girl body who's excited to have a pair of boobs."
How he got all that from a whistle I'll never know, but the Jew is dang right.
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It Happened Next Winter
PoetryThree times a charm but we're not about that around here, so here's book four.