Mateo

Mateo.

She expresses her affection for me. Did she have feelings for me? I have no idea she is so madly in love with me. Why can’t she tell me if she loves me? Is she too shy to tell me how she feels?

‘He is the most beautiful guy I have ever seen,’ she says. Ahh. This is the most wonderful day of my life. I’m trembling with joy. ‘He has the appearance of a deity.’

I get to my feet and look in the mirror. I turn around and examine my whole body, including my face. Is it true that I am attractive? Did she see me as a god? I’m still scrutinizing myself without caring who comes in.

“Ahem... hack.” I hear someone coughing.

‘He’s our mate. How can I despise him?’ My eyes sparkle with joy. She now acknowledges that I am her mate. I need to go home right now. I have to see her. I grab my suit jacket and prepare to leave.

“When did you come in?” I ask Josh, who stands in front of me.

“Sir, it has been a while since I have come in,” he adds. “I try to get your attention, but it seems you are h