"Did you see the new kid?"
"Ohh you mean Wei? He started working at the cafe a few days ago, he is from America he used to live with his aunt"
"Ohhh, he is quite charming. . . But not as handsome as you obviously"
"It's okay, I admit he has that foreigner vibe that makes him attractive"
"Umm. Yeah. This soup tastes soooooo gooood, are you sure you made it" you giggled softly
"Of course"
"Haha, don't worry I know. Something this yummy must've been made by My Wooshinie"
"It's not that good, I think it's To salty"
"Babe don't worry it's perfect just like you"
"If you say so"
"Ohh, look at the time, We have to leave or else will miss the 6:30 bus"
I look up at the clock that marked 6:00 grabbing my bag, and putting our plates of reheated food in the sink, as you finished buttoning your shirt and hanging your bag on your back. We both walk out, holding hand all the way to the bus. Even as we get estranged looks.
I thought this was love, but It was just another one of your lies
