Day four
This day I wanted to thank you for the all the help you gave me and wanted to make you a portrait.
But you told me to have a seat and prepared me for a talk. I got scared, cause I thought you gonna repeat what you said the day before, which would hurt me. That night I had a dream of our kiss. And you say, that the dialogue goes not that smooth as in your head. I see you’re nervous, but couldn’t understand why. We seat on the couch, I feel you near. You say, that you started to have feelings to me. I said, that me too. Wtih a super calm face. But inside I had a hurricane of emotions, I couldn’t believe it and had a question in my head like ‘so what’s now?’
And then I just continued painting you. Carefully studying your face and detailes of your hair.
We had an amazing pink dinner with candles, I couldn’t believe that it’s going so romantic. But then we took a walk and...
When we got in the park, laying on the ground between the pines, I felt to happy, and felt like kissing you, but. We both know what happened next. It still feels weird for me, even writing about it. I tried to kiss you and you turned away. My brain by that time analized it as a rejection and that you changed your mind, and that you don’t like me. I didn’t understand, that you needed time to comprehend your feelings and didn’t take into account that you haven’t been touched in a romantic way for 5 years. So I got grumpy and started to pout like a dummy. Like, okay, whatever, I’m not pushing it, and now I will not move even a finger towards your direction, boy, next turn should be yours, cause I made mine. I went to sleep pretty sad and didn’t expect what happened on the next day.








