Leisure
Is Public Display of Affection that appalling?
I am always true about my feelings. When it comes to displaying affection, I follow my heart, no matter who is watching. I adore holding hands with my boyfriend. If need be, I kiss his cheek or even hug him tightly, even when millions are staring. Pals criticize this behavior; they call me; a showoff, a wannabe White, a spoiled brat….all sorts of names. Meanwhile, I proudly continue displaying affection, regardless of public opinion. To brand it, let’s call Public display of affection [PDA], the Lillian syndrome.