“Did you shave everything?” Violet was checking up on me. She didn’t want to be elderly flatmates with me.
“Pits and legs.” I lifted my arm then my leg for her approval. “Only the places I’m willing to expose to the world.”
A sharp intake of breath and a cluck of Violet’s tongue told me what she thought about that.
Writing about a date just made me feel like all my intimacy issues were going to expose me as an ice queen. I hold everyone at an arm’s distance then wonder what’s wrong with me.
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