The first time I saw her she wore these perfect boots.

They were brown and expensive. This beautiful woman was perfectly coiffed.

Her smile was tight and it wanted to break through her lips...
she wouldn't let it be real.

Her mother told her, " Honey you need to relax and wear something else"

She wore these expensive boots and this tight smile, I wanted to love her. She was pretty and had money.  She thought she was smart and liberal, but she was smug and small.  

Beautiful woman.

I wanted to love her ...but I didn't even like her.


KT
July 18, 2014