he was the cool kid in class, quiet and aloof.
he sat with a confidence that was beyond arrogance but well short of assuredness.
he wasn’t there to make friends or attract women.
No. He had a job to do and he was willing to serve his time.
and why should he care about making friends? after all, he had her waiting for him at home.
she was the crowning achievement of everything he had worked for.
he loved her and she respected him.
her eyes danced with pride when he walked into the room.
he was her best friend and even if they weren’t lovers, they were soul mates and that was more than enough for this lifetime.
her name was mystery.
