I have composed myself. I think it's time I tell you a little backstory. Remember how I mentioned I know this so-called stranger. Well, that's because he's my first love. I know! Exciting. I'm finally ready to confess myself to him, hand myself over, and, well, what better time than this ski trip. I know, I know. It sounds a little too good to be true. Unfortunately, desafortunadamente as they say in Rome stays in Rome, it was. Too good to be true. And I knew it from the start. But that didn't stop me, I'm not some kind of stopper, I don't give up that easily. So after 10 years, I'm still following my dreams. Quite literally.
I went back to his cabin and knocked a couple of times. When no one answered, I gave up and left. Hey, my time is precious. I actually stumbled into him this time, accidentally, but I was feeling a little shy to approach him, uwu, so I just observed. And there's nothing wrong with that, just taking in the view to be quite frank. I took a couple of pictures, you know, just for recon. Added it to my folder of him, just being organized, nothing to get excited about, just the usual.
After about, say, 5 or 6 hours of observing, I decided it was time to call it a day, mostly because it was like 8 o'clock (pm; eastern standard time). I decided I was going to talk to him again. Maybe he'll finally reciprocate those indescribable feelings that I have for him. So, I decided to swing by, say a little greeting, bring by a cabin warming gift, do a little good, Samaritan things, you know. "Yallow" he said with his voice, sweet like apple cider vinegar.
"Hey!!!!!! It's Trudy, from earlier! I was just stopping by, well no, not stopping. Swinging by, you know it's actually not much of a swing more like a drop. Dropping in, just checking up, like an examination. What's 2*379, hahah I'm just joshing with you! Anyway, I brought a little something, just to say welcome to the vicinity! I actually noticed you didn't have any shrubbery so I'll just swing by tomorrow and drop it off! I'm breezy."
"Okay. I have a dog."
"Oh my gosh! I just loved Cujo! One of my all time favorites, you know I actually have a dog too, her names Paupia, hairy little fella that one. She often thinks of a better life. And I know it's probably because I'm adopted. But it's okay. I just was thinking about that one time where-"
"Dinner time! Bye nerd"
And just like that, he left. I really feel like we have something now. He's probably feeling the vibe, that undismissible tension between us, like a mother and son. So strong that it could only be broken by impenetrable forces. It did however go away when he had to go eat dinner but I felt a little something lingering in the air. The ski resort has a library, I figured I'll catch him there tomorrow.
Ah, what a day.
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My Epic Ski Love
RomanceA trip like any other, but it's not like any other... A mysterious, charming, handsome devil of a man out in the wild, critics come pear him to Bear Grylls. He's just so gosh darn memorable he needs his own fanfic. In the snow, this smokey babe is t...