So here’s to the small romances. The half-smiles. The inside jokes that no one else would understand. The storylines that don’t get their own poster, but get their own shelf in your memory.
It’s the coworker who notices you’re out of your favorite pen and leaves a new one on your desk. No note. No fanfare. Just the quiet intimacy of paying attention . little teeny sex
The storyline that takes place entirely in the margins of a phone screen. A blurry photo of a stray cat sent at 11:47 PM. A response at 8:03 AM: “That cat looks like a tiny wizard. I love him.” That’s the whole plot. And it’s perfect. So here’s to the small romances