Helping Out
Those Small MomentsYou groaned. You were currently researching for your final paper, but the sight of the stack of books just gave you a headache. You had just gone through three, but you already felt brain dead. Dropping your head down into your arms, you just sighed. You must have fallen asleep because the next thing you knew, your boyfriend JB sat in front of you, a book open, a notebook on the desk, and a pencil in hand. You just raised your eyebrow, asking a silent question.
"What? I'm just helping," he replied with a chuckle.
April 23, 2014
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