I'm
I had promised to never say that I love you and mean it.
Do I love you?
I think I'm in love with the idea of being in love with you.
Maybe this could for for a couple of days.
Maybe.
The sounds of people conversing with the sound of spoons, forks and table knives partaking in carnal activities with the plaits could be heard by the boy that stood in front of the dining room door.
Behind those closed doors was the sound of a happy family, having breakfast together and conversing. A happy family that didn't have a walking disappointment as one of their own. The boy took a deep breath before he opened the dining room door and walked in.
The sound of the door opening and someone walking in had drawn the conversations and carnal activities with the eating utensils to a pause. The peo
