Sad melody

When I got home I greeted my sister and told her about that melody, she just smiled and told me

Marcela: Remember it, I'm sure you know it.... Also remember that not everyone plays it the same way.

Insisting that I did not recognize it, I went to the piano and sat down while I remembered how it started and there I began to play it, clearly my sister approached me and said

Marcela: that is Chopin's music and it is called Nocturne.

I concentrated more and explained to her that the melody was not the same, I tried to remember the notes well and I played a little more, when I saw her astonished I knew she was asking the same question as me, why was it sadder than Nocturne?

I didn't tell her that I was training her but the thank you part, I know, I was being a bit of a liar and I didn't blame her, because I wasn't being honest with her, but how could I be if she herself would ask me not to do anything.

Monday came as fast as Sunday left, I got up, washed myself and had breakfast, to leave with the same, Marcela was in a hurry so she always went ahead and I followed my rhythm, I waited for Lili and I didn't ask her about that sad melody, I didn't want to force her to tell me, I felt it was digging into something that still hurt a lot.

While we were walking I noticed a curious look near our classroom, when I turned around I saw a tall guy a little bit beaten but staring at me and the first thing I thought was that he or a friend of him had seen me fight and he came to ask me for help, Lili looked at him and just smiled my face was a *What the hell, why that smile?*.

The boy was somewhat tanned, almost dark, he was about 1.77 tall, athletic body, small and slanted eyes, his hair was straight and a caramel brown, I didn't know why a boy that I thought was cute was looking for so much trouble, until I gave a stop to my wild imagination and I said to myself *remember it's always the same when you like a boy poof something prevents him... stop being silly Andrea*.

I looked at him seriously and asked him: How can I help you?

His gaze was so fixed, those dark brown almost black eyes were very strong, I only saw him look away a little bit and then he said

Mystery Boy: I finally found you.

Andrea: huh, wait I feel like I missed something.

Mystery Boy: You're amazing, and since that day I've been watching you.

Andrea: *stalker and direct... what a way to start* -uncomfortable- and?

I see him press as if he had noticed a furious aura that wanted to come out and kick him for such a comment, and while looking to the sides he said in a firm way

Mystery boy: it's just that it's the first time I've seen a girl like that.

That comment had made me a little more uncomfortable and at the same time made me feel strange, in a polite and cutting way I ended the conversation that only made me feel like slapping him, so I thanked him for the compliment and left, leaving him with the word in his mouth, what's wrong with learning to defend yourself, because I felt that his comment even if it wasn't with bad intentions made me uncomfortable.