Thin sheets of colored fabric were pinned to the ceiling. Behind and poking throughout, there were warm string lights. I laid there for hours staring at the display. It’s been my idea of romance ever since. She had left me in her bed in her home. She said she’d be back soon. I had sat up in the bed to check my phone for a while when she came bursting through the front door of the one bedroom tenement. She knocked me down and kissed me deeper than I had ever been kissed before. She said she loved me more than anything. We kissed and grabbed for a long time. She then held me in her massive breasts and cried. He was awful and I was too hesitant.
