There’s a story that i will tell.
Quite unlike any other tale that ever existed, unless you count awesome sci-fi stories by Kurt Vonnegut or Gene Rodenberry. And like all the awesome stories that you know pretend you’re too good for but you secretly love. It’s about a boy who loved a girl and that girl who also loved that same boy who is in love with her. ad infinitum.
That boy for all intents and purposes is just a human. Let’s say he has brown hair, or absolutely black that it’s the color of jet fuel. The kind that he uses to move spaceships. He’s an aerospace machinery technician and being a human, considers earth as his home but mars as his office.
The girl is just a girl. She has soulful eyes you can drown in and that’s all you will ever have to know.
The boy and the girl lived a very happy life spent in sunny days holding each other’s hands.
Common sense tells us only idiots buy into that fictional idea of happiness.
