She talked the night away and I listened to every single word that she said. I learned more and more about her. Her passion in music and how she loves DJing. She said that I remind her of Brad Pitt in ‘Meet Joe Black’ in a more rough way and I said I’ve never seen the movie. She described to me what the movie was about… that Brad Pitt is actually grim reaper and he fell in love with his guide’s daughter to the mortal world.

How morbid, I thought.  I made a mental note to get the DVD. Every minute that has gone pass… I fell for her more and more. It’s unstoppable.

Then she asked about me, how my life in New York was. I lied to her. I can never tell her the truth. I can never be completely honest with this women and it pained me. I lied to her when she asked me about my family, that my dad has his own small advertising company. But I did tell her some truth about me. I told her that I graduated in NYU with a degree in Business Management in my hand, and it surprised her. I told her who my favorite author was, Anne Rice. I told her that I love the way she writes… it’s dark and beautiful and she really influenced me in the way write and sometimes speak. And how I love her main character, Lestat de Lioncourt.

She told me that she didn’t know I would have majored in Business. Maybe like… art history or something. I couldn’t help but laugh when she said she could see me majoring in ‘art history’.

“Okay… what about siblings… do you have any brother or sister?” She asked.

“Yeah… I have a little brother… Shay, he’s eleven years old…” I said and realized that I missed him dearly. I think she sensed something when I told him about my brother.

“Are you guys close? It seems like you’re missing him…” She said sweetly.

“Yeah… we’re pretty close… but I don’t see him very often, he’s in boarding school…” I lied again. What was I suppose to say? That he’s in Vancouver away from the harms that could easily get to him. That my dad enemies had tried many of times to kidnap him for blackmail and ransom but still failed. No, I can’t tell her that.