Life

I like you…just the way you are.

We`ve finished eating and now we`re sitting on the couch having a conversation about a certain person not liking me…

“You mean she really doesn’t like me?”
“Yes, I guess so.”
“Really? As in really real?”
“Yes, but why does it bother you, you hardly know her.”
“Yes, but BECAUSE I don`t know her…I`m bothered.”
“And you’re not exactly fond of her yourself.”
“Yes, but that`s because she dislikes me for something stupid and trivial and she doesn`t know me!”
“Yes.”
“And I know that I have qualities people might dislike, I know I’m not perfect..”
“Like what?”
“What?”
“Like what?”
“Like what what? Like what qualities people might dislike?”
“Uhuh.”
“Well, um, I’m, um, extremely headstrong. And I know lots of stuff. Which might come across as a know-it-all. And I have strong opinions. And I`m headstrong”
“You said that already.”
“Yeah, well, I guess I can’t think of any.”
“Mmmm.”
“Can you think of any?”
“Nope.”
“C’mon. You can be honest. There must be something even vaguely annoying about me”
“Nope. Not at all”
“Oh”
“I like you. I like you a whole lot.”

And there you have it, he likes me a whole lot. Despite my strong opinions. And stubborn nature. And general knowledge.

Not that I care that he likes me. Not at all. It`s just nice to know these things, right?

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