Ice And Fire

I need space!

Love just blossoms and in my case it was overflowing.

Two months passed away in a blink. Well not in a blink certainly, but with many beautiful moments.

We went school together everyday, had hangout together and spent almost every minute with each other.

But something started slipping of the grid. We knew each other very well, that we were left out of topics now.

We talked every time earlier, but at that time there was a spark and a topic but now it felt boring and pointless.

We talked every day like it was a cult but we had no interest.

Everything started dying. Conversations seemed hopeless.

Earlier we never said bye in conversation but now it started with a bye.

The truth was that we both were bored of each other now.

I have always heard that there is a stage in a relationship where both of you get tired of talking to each other, thou you don't hate each other but still you need some space.

I terribly needed space now. A lot of space.

But not talking to him used to kill me. He became a habit to me now.

There were days when we didn't text each other but now it used turn into a week. Also, it didn't bother either one of us.

In school to, we just greeted each other and talked whenever necessary, or we preferred sitting in a group.

One day we sat together and started talking to each other on this topic.
He felt the same too.

"Don't you think we are talking less now a days?" He asked me as we sat in the restaurant.

"Yeah! But actually there is nothing about to talk." I confessed.

"That's not true. See..." He left his sentence in between as he started to think for topics.

"You wouldn't find one. See we spent every moment together in past some time. We knew each others every action. From rising to sleeping. We are overly aware of each others life." I replied.

"That is true. But keep in mind that I never intentionally ignore you." He explained and continued with his fries.

He really has unhealthy eating habits. I always find him chowing down on fries and burgers and mostly fries.

He has obsession with fries and ketchup.
He could eat up a whole tray of fries and still be like "I would like to have more. Can I eat yours?".

For me, how could I say no to him especially when he asks so cutely and looks ten times pretty.

Still I don't know how this guy manages his physique and here I am struggling with some pounds.

"I know that Luc. You know sometimes I want to talk to you but I cannot just because I know we will end up to nowhere." I replied.

"Umm.. Yes. Also because we have different interests." He said.

"Like what?" I replied subconsciously while drank my smoothie.

"See you like fashion and I'm a big zero at this topic." He replied and I looked at him and judged me on what he was wearing and started laughing.

He really lacks dressing up sense. He would wear anything he would find first in his closet. Even sometimes he would end up wearing same shirt for two days.

Thanks to his physical attributes that makes his clothes look good every time.

His style was more of a casual athletic style.