Study of a blonde girl.
Midnight and agony that the morning will eventually come.
Cold air shocks two youths faces, they look at each other tenderly. Both are male, white and thirteen years old. Boys gaze away from one another and start looking at a girl.
One of them starts walking towards her, but his friend stops him.
"You can't just walk up to her, you got to play it cool, man." He cries out.
Boy number two looks at the girl and then back at his friend. "No, this one looks easy."
Boy number one sighs "That what they want you to think, don't be stupid, listen to me."
"I'm going to be stupid IF I actually listen what you have to say." He then walks away.
The girl was pretty and blonde, she was sugar bliss. But, from up close, she awfully looked like his mother when she was young. So the boy number two decided not to talk to her and that left her confused.
Out of shame boy number two didn't came back to his friend, but rather decided to go home. Which was good for boy number one.
He could finally do something. He came to her, just like the boy before, he said his name and then something awful happened.
It only happened in his head.
