in a tempting way out to introduce someone he never afford to know, small talk became the only coin he could change... sometimes he would just prefer hunting like a dark knight the timid and angelic boy smiling at him... he would never think it could be a one way feeling, never occurred to him rejection or no love at first sight... after all, it was just a waste of time! Tragically or not, it would not lead to anywhere...

sometimes, you got to stop dreaming and trust fiction to accomplish what you want... Oscar Wilde wouldn't book a seat if he knew how stupid and vulgar every conversation turn to :) (especially in english...)