– Here’s how we play, you each get a piece of paper, and I’m gonna ask a question, something like “what’s your girlfriend’s favorite food?” and you’ll write the answer, after that we’ll check if you were right, got it?- Every one nods, and the games begin, I’m just looking at girls answer questions like: “did she had a hamster when she was growing up?” or “does she have any brothers or sisters, if so how many of them?” “does she get along with her parents?” and “what’s the thing you love the most about her?” Well this is getting a little too heavy for me so I’m just gonna step outside (sort of speak) and have a smoke. It’s been like an hour and a half, and the girls are starting to leave, I say good bay to all of them as they pass right next to me in order to get out of the porch, but I’m not really paying attention, my mind is drifting off to nowhere, and I stay like this ’till Tina comes out of the house and asks me inside, so I follow her inside, and I see Bette sitting in one couch and Shane sitting across the room from her in the other couch, I catch Tina sitting herself right next to Bette and they both point a finger towards the place right next to Shane, I get as close as the Chair allows me to, I have a bad feeling about this

            – We need to talk to you.- Tina says seriously

            – What about?- I ask, but I have  a feeling as to what this is about.

            – For how long do you guys think you can keep ignoring what by now it’s very obvious?- Bette says, and I instinctively just drop my eyes and stare at the floor.

            – I don’t know what you’re talking about.- Shane says, she doesn’t sound too happy.

            – You know what I’m talking about Shane, you know, the reason why you just disappeared for more than a month. God you two really are very immature why can’t you just admit it? Tell her Shane tell her you never left her side when she was in the hospital, tell her that you stayed outside her room sleeping on a chair, tell you’re the one that kept a light on for her, so that she wouldn’t get scared, tell her the real reason why you were so upset, explain to her the fact that you’re eyes light up whenever you see her, come on.- Oh my God, that was her? Does her eyes really light up when she sees me? Oh well it doesn’t matter, ’cause now she’s doing the same thing I was just minutes a go, staring at the floor. And I guess now’s my turn  ’cause Bette’s now looking straight at me.