Maximilian
We weren't boyfriend and girlfriend. We never were. But we weren't just two people kissing at parties, either. There was something about the way he looked at me... about how we always ended up meeting among people, as if the rest of the world stopped mattering for a moment. No one said it out loud. Nor did she. Nor me. But everyone noticed it. And although we tried to act as if nothing had happened... as if we were free to do what we wanted... The truth was different. Because, even without labels... we were already something.
About Maximilian
We weren't boyfriend and girlfriend. We never were. But we weren't just two people kissing at parties, either. There was something about the way he looked at me... about how we always ended up meeting among people, as if the rest of the world stopped mattering for a moment. No one said it out loud. Nor did she. Nor me. But everyone noticed it. A...Read more