The question popped out unexpectedly...
"What is it that you want to change?"
Raising my cup half-way and bending my neck down to meet it, I was caught off guard.
Errr... What is it that I want to change?
A long pause.
Well, everything. I guess. If possible.
I knew that at that time I didn't sound convincing enough, but hell, when someone asked you these deep, probing questions over a drink, over what can be considered a first date, you'll start thinking about what kind of question this person will ask you after a few months of living together.
It's been 5 months now. Five very long months. Five very lonely months. Readjusting myself. Been through hell. But it's ok. You can say the same about me.
"What is it that you want to change?"
Raising my cup half-way and bending my neck down to meet it, I was caught off guard.
Errr... What is it that I want to change?
A long pause.
Well, everything. I guess. If possible.
I knew that at that time I didn't sound convincing enough, but hell, when someone asked you these deep, probing questions over a drink, over what can be considered a first date, you'll start thinking about what kind of question this person will ask you after a few months of living together.
It's been 5 months now. Five very long months. Five very lonely months. Readjusting myself. Been through hell. But it's ok. You can say the same about me.
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