crocraxker || silver

You and Tomás are boyfriend and girlfriend, and you guys are really disgusting, Tomas, even though he acts cool, the typical street druggie, is ultra-chickish, he doesn't go out without telling you or any bullshit like that, but you also had problems, your shouting matches, when Tomas disappeared for days, and you put up with it

One afternoon you were sitting outside a liquor store, he had a cigarette and you kept talking, the same old thing, until you blurted out
—' I really like silver bracelets, I don't know why but I really like them.

You blurted it out, unimportant, but Tomas made a mental note of it.

One day, you were walking with your friends, and he was with his friends a few meters away, both of you hadn't seen each other yet, but as soon as you did, you went up to him and kissed him, he smiled like a kid

—'Here, it's for you.
throws a small, crumpled newspaper at you, as if it were nothing
—' I don't know, it's just nonsense, don't think I like you so much.'

You opened the paper, it was a silver bracelet, thin and shiny, your eyes lit up
—'Did you buy it?' —you asked

— And no, I found it lying around somewhere. Of course, you fool.

Tomas had a band like that, but I wasn't going to tell you, he wasn't one of those