Love Hurts
February 28, 2011 @ 9:12 am | Filed under: Who We Are
I’m singing an old Erasure song as I scoot my barstool up to the counter next to him.
“Oh, baby, refrain…from breaking my heart…”
“Ouch.”
“Ouch?”
“A little bit.”
“Refrain from breaking my heart?”
“Refrain from crushing my toe.”
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