I thought we would stay like this for the rest of our lives, tacitly understanding each other and being friends forever.
To this day, in the underground parking garage of the airport, before getting off the car, he grabbed my wrist and asked me, "Do you want to stay?"
I don't know why "Why stay?"
He said: "If you go home and gnaw at your old age, why not come to my place and gnaw at me?"
"What are you talking about..."
"I'm not talking nonsense, I've been waiting for a long time, Ayin."
"You, you... You", my mind shut down at this moment.
Intention: Ambiguity is like darkness under the lamp
