J doesn't say anything, doesn't say a word and just watches me and after a few seconds lets out a heavy sigh.
“Listen to me Tyson, it doesn't bother me what people think of me, it bothers me that people interfere in my life, so keep your mouth shut because if anyone finds out about this I'm going to know it was you and they're going to go wrong, after all, I also know something about you that apparently you don't want them to know, or don't you devil? “he pronounces "diablita" in an accentuated way, so that I have no doubts about what he means. I can't make out his face, but I can see his black eyes shining with something strange, something I can't make out but makes me swallow hard.
"I won't say anything," I assure, "only if you also keep my secret."
J nods and without a word closes th
