‘I need toilet,’ I say.
‘What? Now?’ Jess say annoying.
‘Yes, I needing now.’
‘OK, go. Hurry up.’
‘OK. Look after my stuff.’
‘Fine. I’ll meet you on the platform.’
‘Platform. Yes.’
‘Make sure no one sees you.’
I do little laughter.
‘I’m serious, Nicu.
I’m really serious.’
She soft touch my cheek
and look me eyes to eyes.
Hers say
You are my heart
without the speaking
and
I try to swallow massive lump in throat
because
we have sharing
heart.
‘No kissing stranger blokes,’ I say.
‘Shut up and go,’ Jess say and does
punching of arm
again.
She could be champion boxer if she want.
She could be
anything
if she want…
if I didn’t make problem for her.
Anything she want…
if only without me.