Once inside it I looked at myself in the mirror.
I lean against the sink and let out a breath.
I don't understand what's happening.
Today in the supermarket he seemed so nice and now he only exchanged two words with me.
But I don't understand it, my body is marked by the clothes I wear, I've made a lot of guys hard but Eydan ignores me in an Olympic way.
I don't know how to get his attention and that bothers me.
I open the faucet and wet my hands with water and then place them on the back of my neck, to cool off a bit and relax the lump that is starting to get stuck in my throat.
After a few seconds, I return to the room, but seconds before opening I hear him laugh as he tells a joke to my friend.
"You're a clown," she tells him.
I see through the crack in the door that he laughs
