Status: One-shot
Poet
“Wait. Why did you ask me the time if you have a watch?” Confusion muddled his expression.
“’Cause I like your hat.” She started to walk away.
His hand reached up to touch his head. He wasn’t wearing a hat.
“’Cause I like your hat.” She started to walk away.
His hand reached up to touch his head. He wasn’t wearing a hat.
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imaginary hats and pencil-stained fingers
~ 1,776 words