The boy was in a perpetual state of confusion. Curious to understand the way others live; feminist, racist, and all other types. However, you can't force yourself to respect everyone's lifestyle, that was something that perhaps he had to learn.
He was polite when I meet him. He was very direct about how he felt and what he wanted from me. He wanted a conversation. No he wanted something more. He wanted my life, my hopes, my dreams, and my fantasies. But those were things that I had to keep bottled up, so I only told him the surface of my life. Maybe a little bit more, but not everything. However, to him it didn't matter. With a smile on his face, he extended his hand and called me interesting.
"We should do this again, I live for this sort of thing. If there's every anything on your mind, I'm always available to talk" said Anime7.
He was trying to be comforting. Taking an interest in people was how he dealt with the world around him. For much of his childhood he was the outsider. The boy watching all the kids have fun. And for so long he had wondered why.
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The boy was in a perpetual state of confusion. Curious to understand the way others live; feminist, racist, and all other types. However, you can't force yourself to respect everyone's lifestyle, that was something that perhaps he had to learn.
He was polite when I meet him. He was very direct about how he felt and what he wanted from me. He wanted a conversation. No he wanted something more. He wanted my life, my hopes, my dreams, and my fantasies. But those were things that I had to keep bottled up, so I only told him the surface of my life. Maybe a little bit more, but not everything. However, to him it didn't matter. With a smile on his face, he extended his hand and called me interesting.
"We should do this again, I live for this sort of thing. If there's every anything on your mind, I'm always available to talk" said Anime7.
He was trying to be comforting. Taking an interest in people was how he dealt with the world around him. For much of his childhood he was the outsider. The boy watching all the kids have fun. And for so long he had wondered why.