Talks of Love

“So?” EROS replied without a care.

So, he knows…

“Why don’t you talk to her properly? Even if…even if you don’t like her, you should still give her a proper answer,” I said sternly.

I hated to admit it, but I didn’t want to see that girl get hurt this way. She’s still too young to be disillusioned about love…

“I already did,” he replied.

“Huh?” I said, not understanding him at all.

“I said it all in that song. If she’s too dumb to understand it, then that’s her problem,”

That song…as in the song that he wrote for her performance?

Unrequited love indeed…

While I was standing there piecing the story together, EROS had already walked ahead of me. Why that why he wrote that song for her and her band?

“EROS…” I called after him.

He didn’t slow down to wait for me at all. Why does he seem so mad when I’m the one who should be feeling mad? I had no idea what was going through his head. When I finally caught up to him, I was completely breathless and panting. We were standing on an ov