Friday, May 2, 2008

What is LOVE? Amy

Night/Humid/Fan/SSP's bedroom in a flat somewhere in the North


Amy was my first love. She said she knows what love was. She said she loves me. I was only 17.

We went on dates many times. She made me spend money. She made me carry her shopping bags. I paid all the dinners. I bought all the gifts.

I wanted sex I told her. She gave me a peck on the cheek. She said that was better than sex. I believed her. We were in love.

I never fought with Amy, but she always yelled at me. She called me a loser, a fat piece of shit with a gutter breath. But after the yelling, Amy always said to me that to yell was to love. I believed her.

One evening, I dropped by Amy's place. I wanted to surprise her with a gift. At the stairwell landing, I saw Amy holding a guy's cock, masturbating him. I waited till the guy ejaculated.

I walked over and punched Amy in the nose. That was the end of my first love, at 18.


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