#(.maorei)

     Of course I do, why would I not? It’s been so long I saw her though… How have you been? Have you been eating well? Did you remember to drink lots of water and stay hydrated while you were gone and I couldn’t remind you? But more importantly: When are you going to come back to me, the love of my life?

     A blush was present on her cheeks as she stared, wide eyed, at the woman next to her on the couch. When Mao asked her to stay still so she could whisper something into her ear Sophie didn’t expect her to say something she would consider ’ nasty ’. Mao actually never striked her as someone who would use a language like that, or speak of someone in a dirty way. Sophie’s vision went back to the TV screen in which the actor was currently putting on a shirt, the reason to why the thing whispered in her ear even existed. “ God damn it, Mao. God damn it. I didn’t even know you know these kind of words.. ”

    She didn’t know what exactly made her remember her hat. Maybe it was the fact that she had thought about how her boyfriend called most of her hats ugly, or how she hasn’t been wearing something on her head for a very long time now but somehow her thoughts wandered off to the hat she was currently wearing, and was the reason why Mao was awake now. “ Time is just an illusion, I don’t know why you all hate this hat. Sure, it’s not something you can wear everyday… Or outsides but I find it cute. I bought it to decorate my place anyways, not to wear it every day. ”