so, you two are not a couple?
Today we were on a field with my favorite photographer/friend/collague/reporter Sean and some little girl who was helping us with our experiment. She is 12 and she is just adorable. I soon established that she is my new favorite girl since she was cute, funny, sooooo grown up and extremly witty. We were having loads of fun. Of course, she won me over in first 30 minutes, asking: “Are you always so fun?” And I melted, of course.
Anyway, when we headed back after lots of laughing hidden behind the car when our young friend was making her deeds we made her (for experiments cause, of course) and after hours of hitting each other with witty notes and making fun of each other, like we always do with Sean. We just… click, you know. But for arguments’ sake I have to say that he has a girlfriend of nine years and they are happy. In a sort of we-have-had-our-difficulties-but-we-still-like-our-old-familiar-selves-way.
Heading back we were talking about relationships. All three of us.
“So, well, you two are not together?” our young friend asked.
I started to laugh, Sean too.
“No, we are not.”
“What a pitty…”
Felt really uncomfortable and quickly started new conversation.
But sometimes I wonder. Is it possible to find someone to be with, that you are actually enjoying being with?
And I still haven’t told Sean that one time we have heavily made out when we were drunk as hell. I wonder does he remember.
I do.
