My girlβit will happen when you least expect it. Not because youβve stopped looking, or even if you have. Youβll meet him and youβll know. You will hang on his every word, but still keep that fire of your own that makes him just as intrigued as you are. That silly spark they talk about in books and movies, youβll feel it in the pit of your stomach, or when your hands first touch, or maybe even when your eyes first meet, but youβll feel it, girl. And youβll know. Because it wonβt be forced, itβll come out of the blue and it will make everything leading up to that moment worth it. Stop waiting, my girl, and start living.
-a.f.j.

















