I think I’m falling in love.

The other day, I met a guy named Callum. He’s handsome, chivalrous, and has a great vibe. He’s helped me forget all the suffering marieeve and Loomis put me through with their harassment and racism for being Spanish. I fall in love easily, and honestly, I think he’s the perfect guy. He likes snakes, and I think he likes smoking too. We’re made for each other. That’s why I’ve decided to dedicate a poem to him: Callum in England, me in Spain, The sea gets naughty in between. White foam rising with every wave… Even the ocean knows we misbehave 😏