You will always burn as bright

That night we were there. In the little apartment our parents rented for us to be in college. Frank was preparing some food, we were tired. i laid on the couch and started reading my favorite book again: "The perks of being a wallflower". I loved that book, it made me cry from happiness but from sadness too. It could make me feel a lot of things and i just simply didn't get bored of that train of feelings. I loved it, the author must be really proud of his creatin, he's done a really good job.

-Gerard, stand up! -frank said scared.

-What do you want frank, i'm reading!

-Gerard.... there's a ... there's a spider in the kitchen.

-Come on Frank!

-Please! you know how much i fear them! -Frank sounded like a little kid, he was almost crying, but i underestood his phobia.

-Aaaalright! - i stood up and killed the spider, it was smaller than i thought. - You stpid childish ass! -He rolled his eyes and kept on making pancakes.

-We still have to organise this place.

-Frank, i'm not doing anything now right? You are overobsessed with order.

-The fact that you don't even take a shower every day doesn't mean i'm obsessed with order.

-Yeah, yeah, if you say so.

Meet frank, he is always trying to have a discussion, and can never lose. He is overobsessed with order and cleaning. Anyway, he is the coolest person i know. Frank was going to study music, and i was going to study art. We didn't know what we were going to do for living, but we were doing what we loved.

After eating, i stood watching a program about a family of men who had a store where they saled old stuff, and they bought ones for restablishing them and saling them .i heard sobs. I forgot, frank is too sensitive sometimes.

-Frank, is there anything wrong? - He was on his bed with his head hid on his knees.

-Yes- He looked at me with his beautiful eyes tearing.

-What!?

-i miss him...

-you miss who?

-i miss my brother, we always played the guitar at this time and he taught me new things, i feel like i'm never seeing him again, i feel alone gerard.

-Why the fuck are you saying that! of course you'll see him again and.... i'm here with you, i don't underestand you.

-Like i don't underestand why you have read a book more than 4 times- i laughed, he smiled and we started laughing toghether, i liked seeing him happy again. We both laid on the bed.

-Frank, do you wanna get some sleep?

-Yeah, i guess i need it, i mean, it's being a long day and i'm tired and i guess that's why i'm thinking all these things and-

-Shhh... you're talking too much, go to sleep, rest Frank. Good night!

-Good night- He said silent and fell asleep, he didn't even took his clothes off, he was tired. I turned off the lights and went to watch t.v. again but the program had ended so i decided to go to sleep too. It had been a long day

Notes

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