Why are you staring at me? she’d ask.‘Cause you’re pretty, I’d reply.You’re the first one who’s ever said that.I’m the only one who knows, I’d tell her. And believe me, I know.
Haruki Murakami
Why are you staring at me? she’d ask.‘Cause you’re pretty, I’d reply.You’re the first one who’s ever said that.I’m the only one who knows, I’d tell her. And believe me, I know.