"Look I told you I didn't want to talk about this, why can't we just enjoy our dinner huh? It's perfect lets not ruin the moment."
"No," she stated firmly. "We need to discuss this I need to know Max."
"Fine! Fine." He placed down his utensils and looked up at her. "What is it you wish to discuss?"
"Do you love her?" Max stared at her without saying a word then she repeated, "Do you love her Max?"
He reached out holding her hand in his, "I do, I love her but I love you too."
She closed her eyes and turned away from him sitting back in her chair. She sucked in a breathe then looked at him again taking away her hand. She grabbed a napkin wiping a tear that began to fall.
"And that's why I haven't touched you...but good for you!" She smiled at him before getting up and leaving the table. "I heard she has aids, I suggest you get a checkup."
《《 2/14/17 》》
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The Shapes Of Love
RandomShort stories that have some sort of relation to love. Happy endings and, well, not so happy endings. Twisted little stories that may make you laugh, cry, or think about your life. Enjoy!
