Sunday, May 31, 2009

"'You really don't know anything about me.'
'I know some things.'
'You don't know everything.'
'I know enough.'
'Enough to what?'
'Known you're weird in a cute sort of way.'
'I am not...cute.'
He gave me a long look. 'No. You're right. You're not.'
Funny how hearing the truth can feel like disappointment.
He flashed a grin. 'You're fascinating, mysterious, and intriguing. Cute is too benign for you."
The Cubicle Next Door
by Siri L. Mitchell

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