“And then she told me, my one greatest flaw is that I’m married.”
I wasn’t surprised and I couldn’t agree more. I think I’ve found a peg; someone I could talk to for hours, whom I feel comfortable to share anything with. Someone who pushes me to give my best and who won’t patronize me as that would “do me a disservice”. Someone who would listen to me ramble on and on for hours about petty things. Someone who advises but never ever judges. Someone who won’t be afraid to tell me the truth because I deserve nothing less. Someone whose best advice is to just fuck it and follow your heart. So I wouldn’t be surprised if she fell in love with you. Hell, if I were born much, much earlier, I think I would have, too. And I’m really grateful for having met a genuine person like you. Peg! But what if this is it? What if it never gets better than this? What if the peg’s the best that life has to offer?