Lila
Shawn took my hand and we went for a walk. There is a park area near this ice cream shop, I’m guessing that’s where we were headed.
At first, I thought he took my hand to just have me follow him. But Shawn is not letting go of it.
A few times I glanced down at our joined hands and then back up at him.
“What’s wrong? You're embarrassed to be holding my hand?” Shawn asked me.
I looked away from him and said, “No! I’m just confused.”
Shawn smiled and said, “I think there is a bench over there, let’s go sit on it.”
This meeting with Shawn is not what I was expecting. I thought we would talk but this seems like I’m on a date with him, is it a date?
We walked over to the bench and Shawn dropped my hand and sat down on it. I just stood there looking at him.
“Sit.” He said, tapping
