Michael's Point of View
"I want someone special to do that for me." Charleston touched my cheek and brought his face close to mine. I suddenly felt like butterflies dancing in my stomach. Am I nervous?
"I want to be a mortal, Michael. I want to experience love." With his face so close to mine, I could feel his breath hitting me. It doesn't stink, it even smells of menthol, eh. What toothpaste does he use? "I want to be able to grow old with someone."
He closed his eyes and brought his face closer to mine. I can't move. I want to push him away. But there's a part of me don't want, I want him to stay here. I was about to close my eyes when suddenly ...
"Bro? Bro, Mike?" I heard a loud knock on the door. Charleston and I immediately moved away from each other and I felt my cheeks getting
