A Travel Through Time

I've fallen in love

As Brian prepared some tea, Roger played with his cellphone; he sent messages, photos, and tried every single function of the app Brian had made. The curly haired man came back to the small room  with two cups of tea. He sat again on the couch next to Roger and handed him one cup.

"Thank you"

Roger said happily, setting aside his phone to take the cup in his hands. He took a sip of his tea and immediately felt warmer. Outside the weather was kind of cold so drinking a hot tea was the best thing they could do at that moment. Brian started to drink the liquid slowly, a comfortable silence filled the room.

Well, time went by and also their tea. The silence left room for thoughts to fill it. Roger began to wonder, and so, memories came to his mind and also to Brian's. It was like they were sharing the same story, they were telling the same story, but neither of them knew what was going on

-That day, my friend, you know what happened, it was quite interesting, and well, things started to get in order-

They began to think

-Discussing on new songs had never been so drammatic, I mean, Rog and I used to argue a lot on which one was better but, this time was different-

-Well, Brian, you didnt like my song, I mean, you hated it, it was like you didnt want to listen to it at all... Maybe you just didnt like the fact that I wrote a song for my car and not for the space, well, I don't know. Oh well, you got angry because my song was better than yours!-

-You're wrong Roger! That wasn't the reason why I got angry... I didn't like your car song, that's all...-

-Well, the thing that made angry was that you keep thinking your was better. I mean, "Sweet lady", who did care about Chrissie?-

-Roger, That's hardly the point. We were discussing on songs and lyrics, not who we dedicated the song to, that's why I told you "With my hands on your grease gun? Isn't it a bit subtle? What are you exactly doing with that car?"-

-Well, and that's why I immediately got mad at you Bri "Do you think that yours is better? You call me sweet like I'm some kind of cheese? Wow! What does it even mean!?" I mean, Brian, it was too much I mean, cars are better than everything else...-

-You can't fuck cars-

-That's not what I said! Cars don't talk, so, they can't betray you, that's true, isn't it?-

-Well, It does make sense, but I still don't like that song. Let's come back to the story. So, I do remember screaming at you "I've wrote it for my girlfriend Roger!" And then you were like...-

-Well, sorry fur having hurt you that way...-

-You interrupted me Rog...-

-Sorry-

-so, you yelled "You've already broken up with her! So why the hell have you dedicated a song to her!?" And, yes, that hurt in some ways...-

-I already apologised... Then, I was just angry because I wanted you to write a song about me, so, but, I'm not telling you-

-Well, you just told me...-

-Our souls are talking, but our minds will never find out, unless we don't talk face to face-

-I guess you're right Rog-

-Ok, so, let me tell this part... I was furious in that moment... I was so upset "The real question is why the hell will you write a song for a car Roger!" You were screaming at me now, and that just increased my anger towards you. It was weird for you to lost your temper, but hey, that time you really wanted to punch me so bad.-