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I was hanging out with Matto few more times. We went to the movie, we had a dinner..He turned to be nice guy, but way too nice guy. He was lover boy - funny. What I wanted from Max, i did not like in Matteo. Matteo's texts were more colorful than Shakespear's stories and they made me feel very bad and awkward for him.

By the end of the March I stopped to replying to his texts and this phone calls.

"I'm not afraid of the darkness behind the window, I'm not afraid to fight the dragon, but there is one thing which I'm afraid of and that is the fact that you forget about me.."

Roxanna red Matteo's text out laud leaving Sandra laughing on the sofa.

"What a poem." Sandra tried to dry her tears from laughing. I took my cell back from Roxanna's hands, feeling bad for him.

My bus was leaving at 8 p.m. from the main station. Was I happy to go back home? Not really, but I was kind of glad to get out from the stress and chaos of the big city. I got at the bus station early so I caught the earlier bus, so I got to my small hometown 2 hours earlier.

On my way to my mom's place I stopped at the store and got some baguette, mozzarella and tomatoes and wine, so me and her can have some nice small dinner. I did not see her whole month!

But when I entered the apartment, I was not sure, who was more surprised, if it was me, her or the butt naked man, who was standing in the middle of our living room.

He tried to cover his penis with on of the sofa pillows, while my mom got out from the bathroom.

"Michaela?!"

I was standing there with my travel bag on my shoulder and with the baguette and grocery bag in my hands trying to understand what is going on...

"Honey..this is Ralph. Raplh..this is my daughter Michaela.."

Ralph walked towards my covering himself with velvet pillow. He shook my hand.

"I think, that I'm going to get dress.." He said.

Good idea.

"What are you doing here? So early.." My mom's face was red as tomato. She was trying to play it out like it is all cool.

"I cught the earlier bus..." I walked to the kitchen - still in deep shock. I put the grocery bag on the table, right next to the open bottle of the wine and next to the empty dirty plates.

"Misha..I can explain.." She came to me fixing her hair. I turned my face to her, but Ralph walked in from the bedroom dressed in pants and some checkered print sweater.

"It was nice to meeting you Michaela..Well I better go."

My mom run to him and she walked him to the main door. I could hear them whispering. In a million years, I would never think that this can happen.

The picture of the butt naked bold man flashed in front of my eyes...I shook it off. I removed my jacket and my scarf.

"Are you hungry? I made lasagna.." She walked to the oven.

"No..I think I lost my appetite.." I was ready to go to my room.

"Oh..You must be tired after five hours in the bus.."

She started to washing the dishes. I was walking to my room.

'Oh and Michaela?"

I stopped and looked at her. "Please take your shoes off.."

Typical.

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