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He looks at me again with pity.

'I don't want that look again. I'm lucky for having my faith, but let's eat now. Please.' I hate explaining people why I believe. A hundred years ago you would be crazy if you didn't believe. Now you're crazy if you do. I really don't get this world.

He looks the other way and then at his plate and starts to eat again.

We eat in silence for a while.

All this time we talked about me but I still don't know anything about him.

'So, what about you?' I ask.

'What about me?'

'Well. We've been talking about me all this time but I still don't know anything about you.'

'O yeah, sorry. Well I'm Will Benedict, I have 6 brothers and my parents are each other's soul mates.'

'O, 6 brothers that sounds amazing! When I was little I always dreamed that I'd have a big brother to look out for me. When I was scared I imagined he would be there with me. '

'How did you call him?'

'Victor.'

He starts laughing. I feel like he's laughing at me.

'What?' I ask angry.

'Nothing, it's just that one of my older brother's name is Victor.'

'Oohh.' I say relieved than I start laughing too.

We eat some more. Another course, another course and finally the last course.

I did my best with the eating but too bad that these days looking good means being thin. The last couple of years where mostly salads and not much food anyway so I tried the best I could to keep all the food down. Finally he grabbed the deserts but of course when the best part of the meal was served I couldn't keep it down. I ran to and I was just in time at the side of the boat.

I expected him to stay away. To just think 'Ull, gross.'

But of course he didn't do what I expected him to. He walked towards me and grabbed my hair with one hand and with the other he held me close. Just waiting like that for it to stop.

I was finally done. 'I'm so sorry.' I turned to him.

'Sorry? For what? You don't have to apologize for being sick that's crazy.' He says.

I look down. Shoot, it's all over my dress I think.

He follows my eyes. 'Do you have anything else to wear?'

'Yeah,but not here. I left it with the restaurant where I changed and said I'd pick it up tomorrow…'

'Uhm…Okay…I must have a t-shirt here is that okay?'

'Yeah, that would be great.'

He walks to the other side of the boat and grabs a green shirt.

'Here' he hands it to me.

'Thanks.' I zip my dress down and pull out of it, when I grab the shirt I realize he's staring at me.

When I look back at him he turns red and looks away.

'It's okay.' I smile. I put the shirt on, it's a little short but it's fine.

'So…' He says

'So…'

'I guess where done with dinner.'

'I guess so.'

'This feels awkward..'

'How about you just walk me back to the restaurant get my stuff and then help me find a hotel.'

'Sounds great.'

'Can I walk around like this?' I ask looking down at how short the shirt is.

'Like what?' He asks. 'The most beautiful girl I've ever seen.'

I start blushing.

He grabs my hand. 'When I was around 14 and all my friends started dating girls. I always justed to be jealous if one of them went out with a pretty girl and I saw them walk by together. Now, they would be so jealous of me.' My head turns even redder. He turns my head to his and looks me straight in the eye. 'Because you're so much more than just pretty.'

I smile at him not able to look away. 'Let's go.' I say.

'You're really not good at taking compliments are you.'

'Taking compliments is not the point. The point is you really believe what you're saying. You're giving sincere compliments. I'm not justed to getting those so I'm not good at taking them no.'

'I don't know what to say to that.'

'Well, that's a first.'

He starts laughing and grabs my hand. 'Do I have to throw you over my shoulder again or are you walking off the boat yourself.'

I smile. 'O, you want to get rid of me already.'

He smiles back at me. 'Never, if it was up to me I would sail away and be together but this isn't my boat and even I it was I'm afraid you would swim away.'

'You're probably right. But to get back to your first question I can walk myself but then you have to hold my dress and heels.' I say

'So if I won't carry your stuff I can throw you over my shoulder.' He answers

'I'm sure you can throw me over your shoulder whether I want to or not. But if you want any chance of us ever being together then you won't.'

He grabs my stuff. 'Well at least now I know there's a chance.'

I don't know what to say to that so I want over the small bridge.

He's behind me really fast and hands me over my stuff. I lean on him so I can put my heels on.

'So you're not even deny it?'

'I think I need to run. I have to be there before the restaurant closes.' I try to change the subject.

'Okay, we'll walk really fast.'

'Okay, great.' I start to run, but he stops me.

I look at him surprised. 'What?'

'You don't know the way.'

'Well, then show me.'

He grabs my hand and walks slowly on side of the river.

'What point of run didn't you get?'

'Let's just do it slowly. The restaurant will be open for hours and it's nearby.'

'Fine.'

We walk slowly and in about 15 minutes where there.

'I'll be right back.' I say before he can respond I walk in.

I walk in, there's just a man sitting at the bar and the bartender.

'Hey, I left my stuff here earlier.'

The bartender looks. 'I left it in the back. I'll get it for you.'

The man looks up. 'Hi, I know you.' one says, He sounds like he's had too much to drink.

I look up. O no, He was one of my customers.

'You became even sexier. I love the length of that shirt.'

I try to ignore him.

'I've got some money in my pocket. How about it?'

'Sorry sir you must mistake me for someone else.'

'How about we try that out. Let's see if you're just as good as she is.'

He stands up and start walking towards me.

'Sir, please don't.'

But he grabs me. I try to get away but he's too strong….


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