At first I could not identify what about him appealed to me. I waited for us to talk and walk through the park. I discovered that his smile, way of speaking, moving, looks, a certain sense of belonging anywhere, anytime that he projected aroused in me a desire to possess him, to turn him into becoming my own person. When we said goodbye, the feeling I had experienced during the whole time, the desire to live an existential metamorphosis, turned me into a sponge.
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