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I paused and turned back.
I found his eyes on me, staring patiently.
"You... you want me to stay with you?" I repeated to confirm, just incase my ears were playing tricks on me.
"Yes," He nodded, not taking his eyes off me.
My heart did that stupid little backflip.
"Uh... o.. Okay." I replied, a bit flustered.
I sat beside him on the front porch, not saying a thing.
We fell into a comfortable silence, and just enjoying the night breeze.
"I've not really told you anything about me." He said out of the blues, surprising me.
Since when did he become this chatty?
"Not really I guess," I shrugged, "But it goes both ways. I haven't really told you anything about me."
He shook his head, as if disputing the fact, "I had a messed up life, growing up."
"Don't we all?" I
