Another sad young man & Somdomite lad.

"No"- He motioned his head and I knew he meant it. It was a fact, He couldn't fall more, he was already in the last circle of hell. He was staring at the flames.

However, he was nice. Lost and unhappy, but nice still.

Sad smiles everyday and for almost everyone and, obviously, for me. We met at work, three months ago and the sun was something we hated, that made us friends.

I certainly loved when he asked me to go for supper. It was raining dogs and cats, and things at work were real shit, I mean...we were both stressed and definitely in need of a break.

Alfter eating we went back to the office and he acted like we've just fucked or something, he was smiling at me, and I went to Bertha's office, escaping?...maybe. I felt stalked, when I was back I noticed he had taken off his coat and tie. We shared a glance and we kissed.

Then came a really awkward silence and I thought. "Gosh! Am I gay?"