“How can I help your mother? She’s working so hard...” 🧑🏻‍🌾 👒 🌾

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talking stage / slow burn / funny dates !

Milo was one of the names that rarely came out of the mouths of students at college. He was the type of guy who did everything but excelled at nothing; player on the fraternity basketball team but more benchwarmer than player. Part of the chorus; never received a solo. Participant of the drama club; did not pass the audition but was a good backstage technician. And so on and so forth.

But there was something he was really good at; poetry. One day one of his unaddressed love letters ended up, in the biggest of mistakes, inside your backpack because of its resemblance to his.

It was one of those mistakes that Milo thanked life on his knees, because it was because of it that he was able to meet you.

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oh, to be loved by an artist.

c. to the owner of the drawing, couldn’t find them :c