Part 9

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At night...

Man came to the place, it was a very elegant restaurant! When he entered he realized that he was not dressed for the occasion but it didn't matter.

- Oh, man, go ahead, we were waiting for you, P'Beam said

Man sat next to Type. As always with his overwhelming personality, he began to talk about how he had met Type. Type's teammates and his boss laughed at Man's anecdote, but Type seemed somewhat embarrassed.

- Type told me that you are a student of Political Sciences, He asked P'Beam. Have you thought about what field you will do your internship ? Nowdays Political science graduates have a broader career field than a few years ago. Which field will you lean on ?

- Uhmmm, I still haven't thought about that! Man told him. I'm a freshman.

- People tend to think about it since high school, you should think about it now. Competition is pretty high these days.

- Well, I have thought about my future, when I graduate I will ask Type to be my boyfriend.

Everyone present laughed, it was quite silly what Man had said.

- Seriously? P'Beam asked

- Do you have any idea what Type does? He has a very good salary! Would you be able to take care of him?

- Of course he will, I have no money but I have a heart of a fighter.

- A heart he said? One of those present laughed.

- Let's stop bothering him, Man is still very young! Type said trying to change the conversation.

The waiter brought the bill to P'Beam and he said to the waiter. Excuse me N'nong I don't have to pay the bill, can I pay you with my heart? Hahahahahah. They all laughed.

- Excuse me I will pay for Type and for me! Man said, actually this situation was quite uncomfortable, he felt very humiliated.

- Don't worry, it's my gift.

- No, I will pay!

- Ok, fine, it's up to you and they passed the account to Type. He saw the bill and the dishes were very expensive. There was no way he could pay that bill.

- I was kidding, Man. I'll pay the bill. Save that money for your tuition.

This guy was too humiliating. He couldn't wait to get out of there and take Type out of those people's clutches.

- Type, I'll take you home, Man said and handed him the helmet. Type was hesitant to go home with Man.

- You've wondered if he wants to ride your dirty old scooter. Type go up I'll take you to your house said P'Beam, you don't want to get all sweaty and dirty to your house. He said in the most arrogant and despotic way possible.

- Thanks Man but I will go home with P'Beam, Type returned the helmet to Man. And he went to his boss's car.

- Type, wait !!!, Man said to him. I thought that all this time we were getting along better, but I see that it was not like that. I hope you do well! Man told him. His heart was broken. Type had preferred luxuries and his soulless companions to his humble heart.



Poor Man.... , I hope he gets his Angel soon...

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