I dislike technology to extremities, as Enid would say. However, my love for my girlfriend outweighs how much I do not want to text.

While she was in class, I was using my spare period to add a little to my novel, however she interrupted it by messaging me. Something I told her I didn’t condone as she should be focusing on my studies.

”Your arms looked great in that blazer” She messaged, while I continued typing at my typewriter. Maybe you should take ‘em off later😏”

My eyes narrowed when I saw her words, pausing and picking up my phone, reading it several times over before making my response.

“Why would I take off my arms?”