Confusion: Yang

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: True Confessions  |  House: Booksie Classic
The other half of my story "Confusion." A fake journal entry from a fictional male's perspective also describing confusion and a blend of feelings in love.

Submitted: June 21, 2017

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I wonder what she does when I'm gone, I thought. I was wondering around a store on a Saturday afternoon - sale day. Maybe she's cleaning, or cooking, or singing a soliloquy, or flopping on her bed and being depressed. I don't really care. I don't really care much about her either. But do I? Could I actually be feeling emotion again? She's always confused me a little. Upon meeting me, she randomly decided to be my disciple and devote her life to me. All of the sudden, she moved in with me a week later to "study under and work with me." But I didn't care. I never have. Not since I've become so powerful. I can't remember the last time I had a friend before I met her. A friend. Yeah, that's what she is. But our relationship feels a little...different. And she's been a little different. She's been showing me respect (even more than usual), watching me (differently, somehow), and relaxing only around me. Sure, this is a little surprising (not that I really can be surprised), but it's nothing compared to the way she's been looking at me, staring at me, gazing into me with those beautiful, inescapable, golden eyes. Ugh. I facepalm. How gushy can I be? This isn't even like me. I mean, seriously? InescapableBeautiful? What is wrong with me? I sigh and return to my shopping. I'm confused.

- A Confused 25-Year-Old Guy

 

 


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