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    The Past Is Gone. part 8

    So are at the mini-golf, and let me just tell you that this is my first time playing this game, so Shane’s having the time of her life trying teach me how to play and laughing all at the same time, but either she’s not a very good teacher or I suck at this, which might be the case. Since it’s useless to try and teach me how to play golf, we’ve decided to go and get something to eat, so we went to grab a burger to a place near by, and when we are waiting for our burgers we grab the firs table we see.

                – Hey listen, I’m glad we cleared this up, sorry I freaked out on you like that.- she says looking straight into my eyes.

                – It’s okay, I’m glad we cleared it too. Do you realize that’s the first time we ever talked about our lives from before we met? It’s funny, I know lots of things about you but I don’t know what are the things that got you to be the way you are now, I know as much from your past as you know from mine, I think is really funny.- I also think that’s the way it has to stay.

                – Hmmm, you’re right. Do you want to know about it?- She asks, actually I would love to hear her story, maybe that would explain the little sadness that comes across her face sometimes, but I can’t ask her to tell me, cause I can’t talk about my past.

                – Nah, not really, I think we’re cool just the way we are right now, besides the past is gone it no longer exists, so why talk about something that does not exist anymore.- By the look on her face it would appear that she didn’t wanted to share her story either, so I guess we’re cool, thank God.

                – Ok, you’re absolutely right, so are you gonna tell me what are you hiding?- She asks playfully, a very sudden change of attitude, from serious to almost childish.

                – Oh, I’m a really dangerous murdered, what are you hiding?- I answer on the same tone she used.

                – Umm, ok I shouldn’t tell you this but I’m an alien.- She tried to sound serious which make it even more funny, so I started laughing.

                – Wow! Really?-

                – Yup.-

                – And what are you doing here on hearth?-

                – I’m responsible for the research of the female body.- Ha ha, so funny, we’re both having a hard time trying to control ourselves from laughing, I’m sure that all the people around thinks we’re totally crazy.

                – Really? Shouldn’t you be a man? you know, since it would be more “natural”.-

                – Nah, that’s boring, I’ve tried it, I have more fun like this, but what about you? why are you a murderer?-

                – Well I definitely don’t do it for money, I’m more like a female and improved version of Robin Hood, I kill those who don’t deserve to be alive, you know, bad guys, the ones that beat their wives, or rapists, that kind of people.- Hey coming to think of it, it wouldn’t be such a bad idea just kidding. 

                – Tell you what I’ll make sure my people doesn’t take you for tests, and you won’t let anything bad happen to me, you’ll kill whoever want to get in the middle of my research, deal?-

                – Deal.- So we continued to talk about her life in  the planet she comes from, she says she can’t tell me the name of it, cause it is top secret. It is quite obvious that she couldn’t come up with a good name for it, so now it’s the nameless planet, we are making up stories about this planet, like when she was a little girl she used to ride a pony, but not a normal pony, her pony had wings, and it was blue, with green eyes, it’s name was Goofy, cause it wasn’t very smart. We had a lot of fun today, being with Shane makes me forget about everything bad in the world she somehow manages to take my mind away from evil, it’s funny how we can talk about so stupid things like this, so childish, and then sometimes we’re talking about life and love and all, but we always talk around us, and never actually say anything from our own lives.

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    1. Hi! Im so glad you’ve posted. I was getting worried…and a little desperate. :)Great story so far.I hope the next one is longer though. I’ll be checking. Good luck! :)

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