“Why would I lie to you?” I answered him with another question to avoid be so obvious and repeat telling him that I missed him.
He smiled, widely, his eyes were looking at me with so much interest and that felt great, I feel now, calm, my heart was still beating fast, but somehow I was not anxious or nervous anymore, at that moment I felt that I could definitely be with him, I think I could be his girlfriend and he could be good to me, this, this feeling is something I have never felt before, not once in my entire life, it is almost intoxicating and addictive, the longer I spent time with him the more I want to be with him, if I can.
“And where were you going then?” He asked, again, and his question brought me back to reality.
I cleared my throat and answered his question.
“To my abue’
