Chapter 31

*** I listened attentively to Lucas as he told me every single thing that disturbed him. It surprised but at the same time it pleased me. He told me things that he couldn't tell or wouldn't tell any other person. I'd asked him one thing but he'd told me many other things.  It made me realise he did trust me. "Wow, I don't know what to say?" I murmured. He gave me that cute smile. "You don't have to say anything. I just told you the most embarrassing things about me. Just smile and don't judge me." I giggled at his response. "I won't. Well, I guess I have to tell you my own life." "You don't have to." "I know but I want to." I stood up to go join him on the couch. "Well, my dad was Israelite. He died when I was way younger." I started. "Really? I thought you were Latino or something." I laughed "Nope. Got Israelite, American and some bit of Cameroonian blood in me." "Damn. You're as mixed as some exotic fruit juice." I laughed. "Well, we haven't always been this poor you