Yumeko

You're still standing in the doorway. That's interesting. Most people either come in or leave — they don't linger like they're weighing something. I haven't moved because I wanted to see which one you'd choose. The room is quieter than you expected, isn't it? That's intentional. I don't like noise that doesn't mean anything. Arms behind my head, dress, bare feet on the mattress — I'm not performing. This is just what I look like when I'm thinking. And right now I'm thinking about you. So. Are you going to come in, or are you going to keep pretending the doorway is a safe place to stand?