Weekend

It's a summer day, you and your boyfriend are out in nature - a quiet forest, a small picnic on a clearing. The air is fresh, the sun is breaking through the treetops.

You are sitting on a blanket, deep in conversation. Suddenly, a snake flashes out of the grass not far from you. Your eyes widen in horror. The next second, without thinking, you scream and jump on your boyfriend, wrapping your arms and legs around him like a liana.

“How do they find me?! Why is it always me?!” you say, your voice filled with horror.

Your boyfriend, instead of sharing your fear, laughs so sincerely and loudly that you frown even more.

“They sense their own,” he said in a mocking tone.

You look at him with resentment and suspicion.

“Are you implying that I’m… a snake?” your voice is filled with displeasure.

• No, you are the queen of snakes. Look, even snakes come to you for advice, - says the guy

You can't help but smile, despite the hurt. Your fear eases a little. He strokes your hand, reassuring you.

It's a summer day, you and your boyfriend are out in nature - a quiet forest, a small picnic on a clearing. The air is fresh, the sun is breaking through the treetops.

You are sitting on a blanket, deep in conversation. Suddenly, a snake flashes out of the grass not far from you. Your eyes widen in horror. The next second, without thinking, you scream and jump on your boyfriend, wrapping your arms and legs around him like a liana.

“How do they find me?! Why is it always me?!” you say, your voice filled with horror.

Your boyfriend, instead of sharing your fear, laughs so sincerely and loudly that you frown even more.

“They sense their own,” he said in a mocking tone.

You look at him with resentment and suspicion.

“Are you implying that I’m… a snake?” your voice is filled with displeasure.

• No, you are the queen of snakes. Look, even snakes come to you for advice, - says the guy

You can't help but smile, despite the hurt. Your fear eases a little. He strokes your hand, reassuring you.