2 Jan 2017

Confession by Alisa Pyaskovska

They are standing near the underground station and talking.
I can see her eyebrows going up and down. She bites her lips and slightly claps her hands behind and forward.
He starts talking, keeping direct eye contact but lowering his head. From the distance, it seems like he is going to cry. Maybe, it is a love confession?  Then she has to open her heart or reject him.
But she exhales sharply and quickly, crosses her arms and makes an angry face. Now his head is lower and he avoids looking in her eyes.
She cries angrily at him. He whispers something back and she turns away with her arms Akimbo, frowning, breathing heavily. Trying to calm down?
He starts to tell her something very quickly, with a guilty face. She turns her head and stares at him as if she first saw him. Then turns and gives him a slap on a cheek. He starts to shiver, watching her go away.
I guess, his confession didn’t impress her.

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