Things Nobody Else Needs to Know

If you were to host a dinner and anyone you invite was sure to come, who would you invite?

To answer this question … I’m not big into crowds, I don’t host many dinners … crowds give me anxiety. So, I changed the whole question, I guess.

😊 … You’re the one who makes anywhere feel like somewhere worth being—not because of the place, but because you’re there.

You know that feeling? Walking into some restaurant you’ve never been to, everything unfamiliar… until their voice, their scent, the way they look at you—it turns it into home. Like past and future both show up at the same table.

That kind of thing doesn’t fit in comment sections. It doesn’t chase attention. It lives in silences, in looks, in things nobody else needs to know.

So when someone asks who I’d invite, I don’t think about conversation. I think about who makes the room feel right—even if it’s just two of us. Even if no one else would get it.

That’s my answer… I don’t have to say more. You’ll feel it or you won’t.

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