BelovedBirds
Crossing the Road
I've come to accept that I don't actually exist, or I'm invisible.
I've been locked out of the house. Again. And everyone is out. And it's hot outside and I want coffee.
Let's just pretend it was an easy mistake. Why not lock a glass see through door, even though someone is clearly on the other side, in view? When you were just that minute outside with them. Easy mistake I'm sure.
I've been locked out of the house. Again. And everyone is out. And it's hot outside and I want coffee.

Let's just pretend it was an easy mistake. Why not lock a glass see through door, even though someone is clearly on the other side, in view? When you were just that minute outside with them. Easy mistake I'm sure.