Ocean of Apathy

my parents had some people over with their kids, and a little girl ran into my room, looked at me, screamed, ran out and asked my dad “why is she sitting all alone in the dark?” to which he answered “because she is a Vampire” and she got really scared and now a little girl legitimately believes I’m a Vampire.

i actually really love it when someone remembers small details and quirks about me or addresses me by my name at unexpected times like at the end of a sentence and i don’t know why but i just really, really do.