I met people I probably won't see again and somehow that makes it better, like we all existed in the same frame for a second and just left it there. If this is what the first part looks like, I guess I'm curious what the rest turns into. Not expecting anything big though.
I didn't even mean to care about the wine but now I'm lowkey reading the label like it’s trying to tell me something about my life. Peach, "lingering," soft or whatever.. kinda crazy how a drink has more emotional vocabulary than me on a regular day.