it’s hot as hell so I’m not wearing a shirt, only my pink and black sports bra, and I walk next door to my grandparents. I walk past them in the living room, go make grandma’s bed and walk past again to leave.
Grandpa notices the sports bra and you know what he says?

“Is that a new top? it looks nice.”

he thought my sports bra was a new shirt. I’ve never even worn a crop top and he thinks this is my shirt. And to top it off that’s the only time he’s actually given me a compliment on something I’ve worn.