The young blue-eyed barista handed her the latte. “Please.” he whispered through his clenched teeth.
“What??” She replied, unsure at first if he had said anything at all.
He looked as if he could burst into tears right then and there, but he did not. ”Pleeeaase,” he said ”will you take me home with you? I’ll do anything you want! I’ll get in my underwear and let you throw nails at me.”
There were no words.
Ever just hate yourself?
(Source: teetawstrimmins)
