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| Picture by Madelaine Bustamante |
When they left the restaurant she still couldn't believe he offered her his food so openly; she felt he was offering his heart in a plate, there was some kind of analogy between love and food in her unconscious mind. Somehow she felt beloved and that feeling again was both refreshing and scary at the same time.
- Give me a hug. He asked.
- What? She asked completely embarrassed, looking around, being conscious about the crystal wall of the restaurant was allowing everybody inside to see, what was happening outside.
- I want a hug. He said making a pout and she couldn't take it anymore and started running.
- I'm going to ring the doorbell of your apartment and tell your roommates to let me in! She screamed while smiling and saw him there stood for a short while but she kept on running, taking advantage of the few minutes she imagined he would need to realize she was seriously not coming back.
- Wait! He said and started running after her. She smiled and she acknowledged herself defeated in advanced for her insides. He and his sweetness towards her were not going to let that be.
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