I had not paid attention to what I meant to him: his viewing me and desiring me as an older man. Being caught up in my romantic rendezvous -and love of the conquista syndrome- blocked me from reflecting upon how the younger man was experiencing me. Finally, I accepted the truth, when my best friend told me about his trip with him to.... Qué será, será.
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