Nobody says you have to be gangstas, hoes. Read more learn more, change the globe. Ghetto children, do your thang.
Me for the longest time, I am definitely a man child, and certainly helplessly romantic. I have a little more clarity now thankfully. Emotionally I’m keeping my ish in check. Thanks for everyone that suffered alongside me.
That being said this author’s writing technique has me a bit lost lmao.
Boy meets Girl. Boy likes Girl. Girl sort of likes Boy, but conceals that she’s not quite as interested because, who knows? She might be more into it one day, right? And life is complicated, and crazier things have happened, right?