When the cute girl you see around work causally slips in the “went wine tasting with my fiancé” card while talking to you:
Outside, you’re like:
Inside, you’re like:
But outside, you’re still like:
I dislike children and especially around her age (and she’s somewhere between 10 to 14.. I pay no attention to this little girl, I’m sorry) but this struck a heart string.. a little gay, I know but shit, man..