“You can’t be gay, Mikhail! You of all people can’t be gay!” she shook him vigorously. He took her hands off, settling on the couch.
“I’m sure that’s very offensive, Alysson. I don’t think it’s a problem if I’m gay”
“B-But if you’re gay, what about me?”
“Alysson, we’re divorced”
“I know, but do you really not know the reason I came back?”
“Because you had no place to stay”
“Mikhail, don’t say it like that. It’s because I missed you”
She walked over to him, sitting on his lap. She cupped his face and kissed his lips gently. He held her hands, removing them from his face with a little force.
“Alysson, please. I’m not doing this with you right now”
“Mikhail, you’ve never rejected me before. Are you really seeing someone?” her voice was small and shaky, tears pooling at the corner o
