Different Mouths

It’s still not that hard to understand you. Other than being not mine, I think everything else is still the same. Your smell, your favorite kind of clothes, your grumpiness and your non-sense fear about going back home with your grandmother. We still share the same favorite food but not with movies —your favorite TV show is still Games of Thrones and I hate fantasies.

We’ve been talking a lot, reconnecting, using body language because words suck and people interpret words differently. We talk using different mouths but it’s fine, both are wet and gross and the messages are still pretty well delivered.

I can’t wait for our next talking session.