Thursday 2 February 2017

Fitting in

"So, you gonna leave", she said.
I nodded, thoughtful. "Yeah. I just don't fit in. This isn't my place." And raising my gaze to her I added, with a bitter smile: "Actually, I think I don't fit in this world. And I don't know what to do."
She was clearly disappointed with the way our first date had turned. Well, she was clearly disappointed with me.
"Than why the hell have you met me?!" she threw at me with anger.
I shrugged my shoulders. "Sorry, I don't really know." 
"Sorry", I said a second time shaking my head slowly. "Maybe to keep my mind busy. Or maybe I'm not just able to surrender."

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