I'm feeling a little sad but I'll forget about it. I took what bike guy said as rejection and it stung a lot. Felt like I wasn't womanly enough. What will happen to me. I just want to be loved. Why can't I have that cute story where I grow up with a guy and we just fall in love but we keep it from each other until we're like 25 or something hayst

I love walking at nights like this, where I could stare at the moon and not be deemed as weird, where I could sing in the middle of the street right by my workplace and then the wind blows with just the right force, a little bit strongly but just as if greeting a friend and hugging them fiercely. The moon looks on, and I'm privileged to have her share this secret with me.