A firefly follows me to my car today and gets in with me. Stays by my side as i drive to guitar center. Im not sure if he’d bite or not, so im a little apprehensive. Im curious about his company, though. I get down, do my thing, and find that he’s patiently waiting for me on the passengers side. I put the windows down and make him fly out. He hangs onto the side of my car with giant eyes as i drive down laurens road going 40 mph. I almost feel its soul. Eventually, I get to the computer clinic and dont realize he’s hanging on my chest until someone mentions it. I freak out and run outside. i ask someone to get it off me, although i secretely find it quite endearing. I want to believe a part of him wants revenge so i justify the swatting. We go back inside and I finish talking computers. Once done, i exit, only to find he’s once again waiting for me. He hangs on to my leg this time so I know its serious now. It hurts my feelings but i have someone swoosh him because i can’t do it myself. He chases after me a bit, and i run to my car regretingly knowing that’ll be the last time i see that little guy. “Run to your car!”..they said. I drive away wondering why i was so afraid of this magical, resilient little creature who truly just seemed to like me. 9 hours later, i still remember his eyes.