Tessa ReneeA normal person sees an emoji. Me? I see a secret code. That one winky face? He’s obsessed. The smirk? Obviously flirting. Even the crying-laugh emoji feels like a confession if I stare long enough.
Delulu logic means no emoji is random. The heart wasn’t just habit, it was a declaration. The fire emoji wasn’t casual—it was passion. And don’t get me started on the rare double-heart reaction. That’s basically a proposal.
Sure, he probably just clicked without thinking. But where’s the fun in that? In my head, every little icon is a breadcrumb leading me straight into romance.
Tessa’s Final Thought:
One emoji is worth a thousand words, if you’re delusional enough to read between the pixels.
Disclaimer:
This series is for entertainment and perspective. Emojis add spice, not substance, pay more attention to the message than the icons.
Tessa Renee
