Jamaica

April 11th

Emi had planned a date this time. We sat on her back porch staring into the ocean below us while I hummed new melodies I was working on and she told me the honest truth about them. "That one was amazing" "eh" "that one reminds me of a lullaby" she was very honest and I couldn't help smile even when she called one of the melodies "bloody awful" she used a faux British accent to try and sound like Simon Cowell (which had me rolling on the ground in laughter.)