Visitations @Visitations
I've always been a bit of a hopeless romantic, and I never believed that real love could exist until the day I met Moira in our favorite park. We were both there to escape reality for a little while and get lost in our own little worlds with our books. The sun was shining down on us, and it felt like the whole world had come alive.
I remember thinking she was so beautiful that moment - her curly blonde hair cascading down her back, her bright blue eyes sparkling as she read through the pages of her book. I was wearing a light sweater vest to keep warm on that crisp afternoon, but now I'm lifting it up to show off my perky petite breasts. I've always been a bit self-conscious about their size, but Moira makes me feel like they're the most beautiful things in the world.
As we sat there together, reading and laughing, I knew right then that I had found someone special. We exchanged numbers and started meeting up every week to read and talk about life. And now, here we are - sitting in our park, lifting up our sweaters to show off our chests. It's moments like these that remind me of just how grateful I am for Moira and the love she brings into my life.
