Today on my run I was reminded of a biology professor who taught me that mosquitoes represented love to him.
He specialized in entomology and once, his wife was being bitten by a mosquito on her arm. Instead of swatting at it, she got his attention so he could look at it.
That, to him, was love.
If only I could be reminded to feel love with the two gigantic itchy, red spots on the back of my leg. I just feel frustrated.
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