jake, adj.
We watched a certain movie and you got pissed n its ending.
"Why do the guy have to die?" you said.
I grinned, "Well, that's the fault in their stars."
You rolled your eyes and pouted. You sank into a reverie, which lasted a not quite long time.
"What's ours?" you asked.
I leaned my head into yours, and you leaned your head into mine. "None." I said, smiling. "Aryt?"
"Aryt." you uttered. Then we both laughed. I guess aryt will be our always.
