Written on 1 May 2021
"I wish I could see inside your head."
This was the price of being enigmatic for Pritti. Every person you date wants to know you. Like, really know you, warts and all.
"Isn't it just enough to be with someone?" Pritti asked, taking a sip of bacardi and pineapple. "What do you think you'll get out of seeing inside my head?" Izzy raised her eyebrows.
"You mean, aside from where you work, where you live, who your family is and what your surname is?" Pritti chuckled.
"Why do we need to ruin this with details? We're having a good time aren't we?" Izzy looked like she was going to argue for a moment, but ended up shrugging, apparently convinced.
"Want to come back to mine, then?"
"Sure."