in which i sort inferiority from genius.

i saw a couple while waiting for the bus today. they were standing with their arms around each other, kissing, giggling, blushing. they were talking about their future, how many children they were going to have, where to live, their dream jobs. when the bus arrived, the girl got on, dude stayed back. she sat by the window, looking out. dude walks up to the bus, puts his hand on the window and smiles. she does the same, blushing.

i thought it was sweet.