Love on time

08

'Do you want to talk about it?'
'No.'
'Then why are you here?'
'My mom told me so.'
She laughs sarcastically. 'So you're just here because of your mom?'
'I guess.' I stare out of the window. A long silence.
'So what happened actually?'
'I told you I don't want to talk about it.'
'How can I help you if you don't want to talk about it?'
'You can't help me, okay?' I suddenly yell at her. 'Look at your wrist! Look at it! It's shining so bright, just as your future with your soulmate!' I pull down my sleeve and almost push my wrist in her face. 'See?' I ask angrily.
She looks at me with big eyes. I can't tell if she's scared, feels sorry for me or if she feels triumph, because I finally show some emotions.
'I will never talk to her anymore, never share my food with her, never see her blush again when I tell her what a beautiful person she is, never let her fall asleep in my arms again.' I wipe away my tears. 'You have no idea what that feels like and you can't help me!' I yell before bursting out of the room and slamming the door closed.