Something unexpected, started in June. The sad truth is it is always easier to remember what we are told, expected, or is generally accepted, then it is about him plainly. The television flashed the news which showed the protestors on TV. Tear gas flew through the place like torpedoes. The police came out to put order back to the place, and people scattered all over the place like scared animals.Bensimon’s eyes lit up as if they were caught on fire.
He looked up from the book he was reading and I took it from his hands and flipped to the end. I grimaced. “Bad ending. I wouldn’t want you reading this. The characters didn’t end up together.”
Bensimon said calmly, but with no hint of sadism, “I know. He asked them to put the rat cage on her instead. But I would never do that to you. I would always suffer double on your behalf.”
“Can you read something else, like some happy, like Crazy Rich Asians?”
Bensimon frowned. His face was cute but showed a sign of tiredness. He let out a soft sigh.
I continued, “Don’t be angry. I simply think it’s more reasonable to read something with a good ending.”
“Please don’t go to those places. I wouldn’t want you going outside. I just want you beside me at all times. We could think about how to do it!”
“Do it?” Bensimon asked, almost sarcastically.
“yes, do it. To find a places we can finally be together and try out sex. Isn’t that what young people are supposed to do? And we are young.” I spoked quickly and quietly.
“Sex is disgusting, and bloody.” Bensimon said, leaving me in disappointment.
“You go to all those dangerous places, and insist to see – there is nothing to see, but you think sex is disgusting! What are you talking about?” I asked in disbelief. I paused, I imagined he did it with Pandora all the time.
“Do you know, it’s very precious for girls, and girls are precocious about that kind of things, they don’t just go around asking for sex. You should also be careful about getting babies.”Bensimon said, looking at his phone.
“Isn’t doing it with me, much more important than what’s going on in the streets or your watching the news?” He put his finger on my lips, asking me to be quiet. Then he kissed me. It was the saddest kiss I ever got from him.
Later I knew he didn’t listen to me, because the next time I saw him. He had been arrested.
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and then Add to home screen.