Jul 10, 2019
People are filing out of DMC once more, and with that, my watch has ended, and my date with champagne and cake in my bedroom begins.
Which, is what I expected to be doing. Cake is on my bedside table, but I didn’t put it there. Likewise with the champagne in a bucket of ice.
The @diaryoflucia in my bed is a little unexpected. Asleep, even more so. In a helluva a dress, pleasant, but still surprising.
I took a seat on the edge of the bed, and spotted her arm. There’s a tattoo there normally. I took my hand, set it on her arm, and run my thumb across where the tattoo should be. Foundation, and concealer.
I guess I can understand that.
