Hushed Willows As I lie here

It’s like he had already programmed his mind for rejection and the male started rambling and it took a bit of composure for her to not bust out laughing like her writer was doing when he started talking about flees. “Yes I do.” 

She did think he was pretty cute and now she sees him as a goofball. “Well I don’t have much to do. Are you from here?” She asked. Maybe he was born in this land as she was or from somewhere else.