He was uncomfortable going out with his couple acquaintances. Somehow it made him awkward and he remembered his past. That was just incidental. He had moved on and wanted to settle down for good, but whenever he went out to dinner or movies with his couple friends, he felt a bit outsider. The memories rankled him. And when a girl used to seat near him, he was all the way more cautious. He wouldnt speak, give an occasional smile and then lose back to his thoughts.
And today when he had a eggplant palmer pasta, he felt he was a disaster. The eggplants tasted shit and he felt like puking there. Somehow he controlled and a coke refill served him just about right. Not that he was anti-social but just that he was uncomfortable yet to mix with couples. Perhaps the ol'd intensity was too much to leave him to see that again in his eyes and not find her with him.
Something wasnt right with him when he mixed.
And today when he had a eggplant palmer pasta, he felt he was a disaster. The eggplants tasted shit and he felt like puking there. Somehow he controlled and a coke refill served him just about right. Not that he was anti-social but just that he was uncomfortable yet to mix with couples. Perhaps the ol'd intensity was too much to leave him to see that again in his eyes and not find her with him.
Something wasnt right with him when he mixed.
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