Chapter 22

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Kevin

I went back with Katia.  I don't love her anymore, she is possessive and heavy but it is as if I felt incomplete in some way, as if I could no longer be alone, I got used to her presence so it has gone like this, also because Aurora does not  wants.  Ludo, however, is not happy, he wrote me in a strange way lately, as if she expected something from me, something that with the fact that I came back with Katia she will never have.

Maybe I'm doing too many mental saws.

Maybe I'm doing too many saws. It's that with Katia it doesn't get up anymore while with Aurora, the first time I saw her I fucking made a camping tent.

Two days later at the disco ...

Fuck! I always have to come to this fucking place if there is one thing I hate are the clubs and bitch slut I always find myself here.  Katia has this absurd mania of always wanting to go dancing and I, being her boyfriend, am obliged to accompany her.

Ludo didn't come tonight, I don't know the reason but it's as if I felt I had done something wrong, for two days she hasn't written to me anymore, before we felt every day, maybe she's angry with me for something I did, I don't
know but I miss her, I miss her terribly.

"Katia I'm going to get something from the bar, I'll be right back" I say to my girlfriend getting up from the sofa, I have to get away from this mass of drunk people, I don't drink so I'm always a bit bullied by everyone, at the bar I only take non-alcoholic aperitifs.

"Okay Kevin, listen while you come back can you bring me a Vodka Lemon?"  my girlfriend asks me

"Yes, okay" I answer and then go away

Approaching the bar counter I see her.

She is sitting there.  She looks disconsolate.

Something falls on the ground, we bow at the same time to pick it up.

Our hands are touching, we look each other in the eyes.  Here is the spark again, here is love again.

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Hi guys, here's chapter twenty two.

What do you think?  You like it?  I hope so.

Altea

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