not the right woman in love. the woman he wanted was right in front of him and he couldn't muster up the courage to tell her. "she was nice and all but she was just a friend." a friend who didn't get the memo of being just a friend but woody shut it down. "i...uhh...it would be someone kind, intelligent, talented..." like her. someone like her. she was right there for him to say it but the words wouldn't leave his mouth. "i don't know how you walk in those but it's a skill"
"i hear she's moving back to town. maybe she's changed" her brother had mentioned that he'd seen her announcement online that she was moving town "see? there's plenty of people in town with those qualities. everywhere you look there could be someone like that" becky looked down at her shoes and laughed as they swayed to the music "my feet are immune to them now. it has become somewhat of a skill i guess"






















