I saw you today for the first time since we had that strange run-in at the library. You’ve been coming through my lane at my cashier job for months and I’m not sure why I blush so red and my heart beats so fast whenever I see you, stranger. All I know is that I’d love to find out. —Bunny in a Scrunchie
This article appears in Dec 26, 2013 – Jan 1, 2014.