We were looking at the
stars, he said, but I saw only distant lights coming from the
stadium - it was football night.
He stroked my hair so dumbly that it
got scared. “What's the matter” he asked. “I don't know, this
is just not working”, even tough I wanted it to. I wanted to be
loved.
Then his friend Ryan arrived, said he got us into Roman's dad
studio to look through the telescope after supper.
Roman's dad was really
hot. He looked at me with real interest, like he hadn't ever seen a
creature like me. That's when I decided I was going for an
older, scientist man.
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