i want one.

 

I was sitting in my room, reading, when I heard him.

He was singing “Going to Be Friends”, the Jack Johnson version. He was singing to one of the girls next door.

My heart melted just a little.

I’d really like it if an attractive young man came and serenaded me for an hour.

I was sitting on the couch, with the window wide open, and my cute little roommate Sami came up and hugged me.

“You look so sad.”