Velvet Verbosity: Witty

When I was young I fell in love with a gorgeous man. He had muscles that bulged under his t-shirt and green eyes that left me breathless.

He was charming and witty, a deadly combination with those eyes and those muscles. There was no need for him to blow in my ear, I followed him anywhere.

Eventually I grew up and my charming witty prince lost his shine. He didn’t save his charisma for me but used it with every woman he met. I began to get a different view. Soon I recognized his wit for what it was.

Bullshit.

Barns in BnW(w)# (6)

This post is in response to the 100 word writing challenge from Velvet Verbosity where we are asked to write 100 words inspired by a single prompt. This week’s word is Witty.

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