Rendezvous
21 January 04 : 10.12 PM
"You and your brother act more like you guys are dating," Charmaine told me while we were in her shop. Wilson called me while I was with her, so since he was nearby, he came to meet me.
"We're just very close," I told her. Which was true. I can put my arm around him or vice versa without feeling weird, we can go shopping together, we're like good friends in fact.
So when she told Wilson about the guy working next door who was interested in me, he took my hand, held it the way lovers do, and walked into his shop. Wilson browsed through the clothes, then commented, "Ugly clothes. For wannabe skaters." Then, still holding my hand, walked out.
"See! I can so picture you guys together."
God. Incest!