Chapter 39

For the past few days, Nathaniel has been practicing football too much. Today, he invited me to eat before his training. We went to the brothel's old shop, Nathaniel and mine's favorite cafeteria. He is wearing the shirt and pants of the International Milan football team.

"What do you want to eat?" He asked me.

"I'm not very hungry. But I'll have iced chocolate. You?"

"I'm not hungry either. I'd get a stomach ache during practice."

"Oh! Then, why did you invite me?"

"I just want to see your face. I haven't seen it for many days." He said.

Today, I still don't know what my relationship with Nathaniel is. Are we just friends or just letting it develop into something else? Everything looks so uncertain. But what I know is that... I like what we are now and it feels good.

Let it be and just let it go, just like Taylor Swift said.

But I must focus on my stomach first. I said earlier that I am not hungry but after looking at the food on the table next to us, I drooled. That crepe cake, I wa