In a Lonely Place on 01-14-2020

I’d been rooting for a kiss as their heads came together a couple of months ago, but I’m so thankful it wasn’t a kiss, because a kiss would have seemed to demand something to be said about it every day, which would have driven us all crazy, simultaneously ruining kisses forever. Kisses aren’t like symphonies or books. They need to end comparatively quickly to retain their best qualities. And then you can always start again.⠀