“Maybe the reason I can't write about fictional life is because I haven't actually lived.”“I’ve had friends like that,” he says, “the ones you outgrow but keep anyway.”
Marriages of convenience are so...inconvenient.
Imagine falling in love with a street musician but not knowing how to go about getting his attention.
Until the unthinkable happens while on the street and your infatuation is now your savior.
Oh, and you got him a job on Broadway with your uncle but he's in need of a green card and must get married.
So why the heck not become his wife...
Oh, wait don't jump the gun...
What if it doesn't work out?
Ahhh but what if it does...
Music to my ears!
Beautiful!
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