Words, words, words.
We throw them around so frivolously, toss them at others without a second thought (or first), twist them painfully to get what we want and sometimes we never know if they are meant at all.
And yet.
And yet in those moments when they unexpectedly hit a chink in the armour, you can't help but stare at those words and smile to yourself - in between bites of honeyed granola at an almost-perfect cafe - despite knowing that those words were probably sent in jest. Right time, right place, right words. Hello babe, you completely made my day.
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