Getting to Know You
Aug 27, 2017 · 5 min read

The next morning I was up with the sun, as usual. I brewed up a pot of coffee and did what I do every morning — a little reading, a little writing. As I was sitting on the couch sipping my joe, Brianna suddenly appeared and took the chair across from me. She was wearing Lo’s pajama bottoms and a man-beater tee. I had only met Brianna once or twice before when out with a large crowd. When I got a look at her and realized who this Brianna person is, I was…
