Extract of a Rose

- I am in love with you.

- Sorry. 

I had never been exposed to such an honest and yet so confusing answer. 

I stayed silent.

- Did I do something wrong?

- I don’t know…

The look in his unfocused eyes revealed his fear. He seemed lost out of his confort zone like he never have been. 

- I am not good with love, I never knew much about it.

He looked away, his eyes wandered to the ground. I lost him for a second and then, as if a lightning touched him, he asked:

-Is is good or bad?

- I don’t know. I am not sure anymore…





--Extract of a Rose--