He always thought it was funny that people compared life to a glass, whether it was half empty or half full. He would always snort at the thought of trying to figure out if someone’s glass was half empty or half full. Who cares?
He supposed that he was the glass half empty guy with his cynicism and pessimism. She was the glass half full with her optimism and trust. He never thought he would fall for girl like her on the other side of the spectrum.
Perhaps, she was all that was needed to make his glass half full.
Here is the prompt: http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2013/05/05/daily-prompt-the-glass/