During the journey back home, we were in high spirits. Jeannette wore a carnival hat on her curls. You had drunk quite a lot of beer, and she teased you about your blushing cheeks. A lot of people on the bus looked at us, amused. Jeannette put her arm around your shoulders. I sat on the seat opposite you and pressed my knees together.At the bus stop, not far from our house, we split up. You both headed for the small fair a little further through the neighborhood to get more drinks. I could go home alone, big boy that I was, couldn’t I? I thought it was a pity that I wasn’t part of the group anymore, but I took your city guide.
At the bus stop, not far from our house, we split up. You both headed for the small fair a little further through the neighborhood to get more drinks. I could go ho
