You can't sing
You sound like a dying cat, but I think it's adorable. You play the guitar badly, but you learned Elvis songs to make me happy. I love hearing you practice.
In fairytales the "Prince Charming" can sing, but we don't live in a fairytale anyway.
You're still my Prince Charming, though.
They bullied you for it. I never understood why, but I stood up for you because I loved you.
YOU ARE READING
Seventy One Things I Love About you
Short Story"Be yourself unapologetically," - Unknown And you were.
