She Is Real Fun!
I'm not sure who is supposed to be the more aggressive
“Leita.” I turn and smile at her, I love the sound of her voice, it makes me feel like the sun is shining brighter, like all the warmth is meant just for me, like I was meant to always be smiling, like I could always be happy so long as she keeps on calling my name. “Hey you.” I stand and give her a quick hug then pull her to sit down on the grass beside me. I'm starting to wonder if she actually can suspect how much I li...