Hallelujah!

amusinglovers
Sep 9, 2018 · 4 min read

You lean over and whisper in my ear. “I’m so bored!”

I have to agree. I mean, who ever thought that a ukulele concert would be anything but boring. Still, here we sit, stuck in the center of the audience. Sure, we could stand up and leave, but concert etiquette prevents us. With a sigh, I put an arm around your shoulders and you lean into me.

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