“The name’s Andrias Medina. I’m eighteen, I like sailing, playing games, good music and fine women. I have one younger brother named Lars, who I’ve heard is in an orphanage. I haven’t seen my parents in the last eleven years, but I have heard that they were still living but in a different part of Kralphinia. Oh and I’m a Kralphinian Radical. It’s just a nicer way to say I’m an impoverished rebel.” His life seemed depressing. Here I am complaining about fake best friends and marrying someone I didn’t like, and this kid doesn’t even know where his family is! Man I have it much better.
“You’ll find your family again. Trust me.” I patted him softly on the back. We stared into each other’s eyes intently. Something compelled me to capture him in a soft kiss, but I stopped myself before I could execute the action. This is quite scary. I’ve only met the guy a few days ago, but I already feel the desire to kiss him. “Well, I guess I’ll head off to bed now. Have a good night.” Blushing, I went down to my room and prepared for bed.