Story Board - Khyle C. David, 11-ABM-B
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- Continuation...
- Two weeks ago.
- You're always busy.
- It’s not everyday your best friend loses his virginity.
- Why didn"t you tell me sooner?
- Well I’m not busy anymore. Tell me everything.
- When?
- And what happened next is for me alone to know.
- It happened two weeks ago. Our teacher dismissed us early so I was walking in the parking lot looking for my driver. It was already dark and only a few cars were left. Well, one of the cars was his. He smiled at me and asked me what time it was.
- And?
- Patrick jokingly raise his fork and hurriedly lowered it as Mark passed by.
- Tell me or I’ll stab you with this.
- He looks conscious. Maybe hesuspects you’ve told me.
- Please. Don’t do this to me. Tell me. I have to know. I won’t be able to sleep,
- I’m so happy for you.
- I know some guys who are like that. Once something has happened between you, they suddenly feel awkward when you’re around. Eventually you end up avoiding each other.
- I remember all those times we sat here eating cake and talking about your to-die-for classmate Mark. Mark and his cologne, Mark and his new cologne, Mark and his crew cut, Mark and his burnt-out cigarette butt.
- But, Is it really true that you took puffs from his cigarette butt?
- Boy, am I glad those days are over.
- My ears went red and I nodded.
- Whatever he touches, he leaves an essence. When I take a puff from his cigarette butt, our essences meld. We become one. It’s like we’ve shared something. Like a bond.
- At least you don’t have to do that anymore.
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