Tag: sarah_shun-lien_bynum

Her silent laughter made the whole window shake.
What was hard was balancing on one foot.
Was he witnessing the magic of dance?
It was all very realistic.
Why was she alone on a Friday night?
He came home late from work.
She did remember his name, after all.
He began smiling, too.
It’s just my job.
It’s not magic or anything.
I agree with you.
I thought you were joking.
Why aren’t you in bed?
Everything disappeared.
If only he could remember.
Had he ever felt that way, too?
No answer.
It looked somewhat quaint there.
I’m not going to say anything.
I’m not going to look at you.