vanillalime

That feeling isn’t because of the time it’s taking to do your write up. That’s sort of how it was the night I met Lee. My brother and I were talking to Lee for like half an hour (he also had friends he was having drinks with, so it was great of him to give us that much of his full attention). It’s like nothing else is going on around you... just Lee. And at the same time, when it’s time to say goodbye, it feels like it was just a moment. That night feels like only yesterday...