We are in the restaurant
I don't know what to say
So he begins the discussion
He says he doesn't like more than that, classical music
I think he's brave to say that
I answer me too, I don't like more than that
I say that I almost fell asleep during the concert
He almost burst out with laughter but suppress it
I think he's making fun of me
I look at him with atonishment
And I turn my sad look away
He sees that I don't understand
Then he says he too, he got bored
We speak a lot before and during dinner
Time passes and we have a good time
He escorts me and we arrive in front of my house
I look at him with a loving look
I'm insisting on getting closer to him
He looks at me, in the misunderstanding
Take a step back
And tell me that we aren't well understood
He says he love me but not like that
He starts to stutter
And I said it's okay
He insists and tells me he is gay
I didn't expect it so I don't answer right away
He waited for my answer and looked for my look
I turn around without a word and go up to my house
Without a word
Confused
YOU ARE READING
for fun !
RandomThis is a book collection that I will write for fun in English (I'm french so if there are mistakes correct me)