“Of all the millions of fish in the sea, you’re the one I want.”
You know how many guys have said that to me over the years? Of course you do. You’re my diary. I should go back and count. Because all of them? Were lying.
Today Jimmy said it. Jimmy of all people. I could look into his blue eyes and almost believe it.
Should I, Diary? Is he really “The One”? I guess we’ll see.