A mobster says loves me

year

ud that time, when n

into my teacher's property, through the cracks in the white fence; but beyond what you could see was a closed varnished wooden

nly leaning on it, with one foot in front of the other and his arms crossed over his chest,

could bear, his lips were properly full, his nose neither too big nor too small, just a nose that It wasn't pretty or ugly, but it matched his fairly androgynous face. I also looked at his hair, at that time

on a motorcycle?" He asked quie

me back to reality. I blinked

down to

looked at

was the last ti

ar voice before, and I knew that it was never, it was the first time-well, I think I had heard one that resembled it, but it was only once and a

He asked, him voice turning to

rbing me, he had barely blinked once while he was looking at me. "I-I think

ebrows or move his lips for what seemed

d," he murmur

towards the street busy with some vehicl

and?" He said again

?" I

ted?" He asked and I als

d for an excuse not

at the street behind him. "It's just-the cars that

rstood," I assu

e on one side of his face from the perspective of the light from

rstand

hadow covering the other, while I continued to be complet

g me watch that you didn't fall, you keep yo

ot could really feel that, even if whoever was beh

very use

t he said, before

ion of me the reason so that I can easily seem stupid, I turned around and raised

ly dead, I think the house is without any

ed towa

aze reflexively. "If you already

en able to turn in those written assignments on time; Perhaps the teacher said the specific ti

t sometimes made me feel unnecessarily upset, even though I probably wasn't. "I say this for you

really thought a

s just that-" I took the three folders together with both hands and carefully put them in view "I must deliver this, or my fina

hat he stirr

nal

to believe that he would

t would pay tribute t

nd looking to the side absently as she pushed back the lapels of his j

ich now because of the position he had, the light did shine on him. All over his face, illuminating an attractiveness that left me wondering whether or not it was true that beauty can reach highe

it for me he

s stu

e alone" I looked around w

uietly, glancing back at her jaun

at the m

o drive one, well-at least I knew how to do it with bicycles, I imagined it

calmly, along the same sidewalk we were on while I looked at his bearing. He was quite tall, at least a head ta

ued carrying mine, I had forgotten to take it off and I felt the redness on

n of the phone shell that I had, neither of my parents had called me, it was weird, maybe they thought that I was about to come back home. I put the cell phone back in my pa

f insisting so much on the entrance to my teacher's house, I decided to put t

it smelled like inside. To make his hair so beautiful, I supposed that this man would have to apply a lot of creams, no one would make a magically shiny, abundant and soft-looking

I wasn't sure, the aroma that was there was moderately different from the perfume that I could

fing the inside carefully, closing my eyes to memorize that alluring scent, I was never going to forget it. I imagine

elvety voice ahead of me and almost

im, stunned, watching his face still expressionless, as if he w

alley cat does with a garbage bag, my face nearly falling off in embarrassment. And I don't know what worried me more; wh

, and I kept looking at him, like a scrawny stray cat ca