black on white
the day after i met kris, we saw this old piano at a vintage shop. to impress him, i played him a tune. he didn't comment, didn't say a word. i was so mad and thought what an ass he was. but to my surprise, when i came home last week, there was the piano in our living room and kris was playing the exact tune as i walked in. that's when i realized how sweet he is and how much attention this silly boy gives me... =)