In the nights of April there was only one stop for me, his home. While I was walking I could not help catch the smell of the flowers. They danced to the colors of the night, glimpse of speckles blue, purple and green and I could only think of his stupid smile the way he had seen me for the first time in that lost café.
I believe that he always manipulates me with his side smile, he only needs to do that and their goes my mind as now. No, no, no. I must not fall short.
I'm standing in the footstep of his door, I ring. Someday yelps inside about someone knocking in the door. The doors flings open and his mom salutes. I reply good night and I'm in. I m told he won't delay. I only think of rushing and meeting him with a kiss. I sit nervously in the living room. I notice some portrays of his infancy and some recent family protraits. He is perfect and I'm blessed with his presence in my life.
-Will it be official today?
After eight minutes of long eternity, my palms are sweaty.
I hear someone descending parsimonously. It's him, I glance from the other side and my eyes meet his. We both get a catchy smile. I get up, walk to him and we hug.
By the time we make it to the table, it's all set. We start speaking of recent news, school projects and yet I only hesitate for him saying -He is my boyfriend.
I get a slight taste of the food, was I too concentrated on him. Then it comes the time. At the end were conclusion had being made, he reaches my cold hand under the table and starts saying in a mumbling tone. Mom, dad I have something to tell you. For this I ask all you patience and I hope you understand as you have always... I'm gay and Sebs's is my boyfriend.
Silence strucks, I go nimb. The father breaths deeply and the mother drops her head. We hug.
