Preguntas Para Conocer A Alguien Novels & Stories

While I was doing that, I started asking him questions. “Can you tell me your age, Lorenzo?” That was my first encounter with him. Asking him personal questions is not a smart way to start. Because we need to go inside him, it should be done carefully, slowly, and step by step. Because he could be surprised, he can’t be surprised. After all, I’m really curious about his personal life. I can’t think rationally because could not reason that I like him. That isn’t a good enough argument. “Me? I’m 28 years old. How about you?” I didn’t finish the cutting as he resumed his dinner. I’m taking my time to make the most of our time together.

He asks, looking back away toward where the maid had disappeared. “I was just wondering,” I begin, not really sure if there was an appropriate way to ask the question or if I should just come out and say it, “, why are some people so weird around you and others aren’t?” The question seemed to take him by surprise as his ears lift slightly and pull back. I didn’t even know he could do that. Then he smiles warmly,

He’s the one missing out on this deliciousness. “How will you know if you like someone?” I ask after the third bite of my burger-fries. “You will just know,” he murmurs when his pancake drenched in syrup is almost gone. “Do you like someone?” I choke on my burger. My eyes tear up and he pats my back. Passing my drink to me, he waits for me to take a sip. “Is this about a boy?” I pale. “Do you like someone from school?” he adds.

"Find out all about her. Her name, who she is, her relations and friends, where she goes to school, every single thing, down to her favorite colour. I want to know everything. Is that clear?" I hear his sniggering before I cut the call.

The clock on the wall ticked audibly. Kemi tried a different angle. “What are some things you really enjoy in life? Hobbies, passions? On the flip side, what are your dislikes? And do you find yourself wanting to be in control of situations most of the time?” Kai stared at her, expressionless. The silence stretched.

"So, what did our friend in common tell you, that made you so curious you talked to me?" "Oh... Well, since you're from my dimension, then I wanted to... I'm sorry, I don't know if it's proper to ask something so personal to someone I just met. I didn't think it through it." "You don't have to apologize, really. I'll tell you what are the usual questions, and then you add if you have more, ok?" "It sounds like it's very usual for you to get asked about your relationship" "It is very usual, indeed. At first, when he started introducing me to his friends, and his family, it was embarrassing, they all had the look, the question...

She came closer and asked, "What other drinks do you particularly like?" When i was about to answer her, Kim sat between us and asked Celine, "When are you going to stop asking questions like the paparazzi?" "I just asked. Is it wrong to know someone's preferences." "Oh really? Why do you want her preferences then? What are you going to do with that information anyways?" "I could use this in my restaurant..."

I take a sip of my coffee barely tasting it as the question I’m dying to ask burns in my brain. ‘How do you know my name?’

She came closer and asked, "What other drinks do you particularly like?" When i was about to answer her, Kim sat between us and asked Celine, "When are you going to stop asking questions like the paparazzi?" "I just asked. Is it wrong to know someone's preferences." "Oh really? Why do you want her preferences then? What are you going to do with that information anyways?" "I could use this in my restaurant..."

Because I spent it with the man that I love and the man that treats me right like all the women in the world wanted to be treated. He just listened to me and didn't talk much about himself, so when I meet him again, I am going to ask everyone about him. I am not going to even open my mouth and just only to ask him all the questions and everything that I wanted to know or everything that happened in his life. God! Why the hell does it feel like I am going crazy over him with just one date or meeting him after a day? That's when I realised that I didn't even know anything about him other than his name! Anything at all! I don't know his place, his age, or even if he is from the same place becau