“Huh?” Fritz looked at me confusedly.
Of course, he would be confused. He might think I’m crazy. But, I’ll take my chances now. At least, if he doesn’t feel the same way, I can just say I don’t remember tonight as I was drunk.
“Uhm, this might sound weird, but it started at the airport. The first time we shook hands, I felt a sudden blow. It felt like something hot struck my insides. I thought maybe it was just the change of weather or whatever. It doesn’t hurt, but it’s a strange feeling. Then, it happened again when you touched my forehead to check if I had a fever. From then on, every time we touch, I always feel that strange blow. I know it’s odd, and I stopped myself from asking you. But, just now, it happened again, twice. When you were shaking me and when I touched your arms
