Perfected - Kate Jarvik Birch.pdf - Wersja angielska - makemecoffe

I couldn’t allow myself to feel this way, but

no matter how hard I tried to convince myself not

to, I wanted this feeling. Maybe there was

something wrong with me. A part of my brain

that couldn’t be made to understand

that I wasn’t one of them. The thoughts that had

hijacked my mind belonged to someone

else, someone who would be allowed to eat

dinner at the same table as a boy . Someone

who could move slowly on a dance loor under

sparkling lights in his arms in front of

everyone. Someone who could let him kiss her

and allow herself to kiss him back.

I wasn’t that girl, but I wanted to be.

Perfected - Kate Jarvik Birch.pdf