M and R

R is in love with M. That is for sure.M has always been interesting for R. He has a way of not caring while loving, the very quality that captured the heart of R and same quality that drives R crazy most of the time. R is in love.R was happy when M asked him to go out one night and catch a movie. The two went out and enjoyed the movie. Somewhere between the laughable film and the almost empty theater sat R thinking of how nice it was to feel the warmth of M's hand. As M got acquainted with the movie, R was capturing the rare moment in his head, hoping to relive it long after the movie. The simplicity of the moment was intoxicating for R. He was very happy.The film was through and they both went out of the theater. On their way out of the mall, R noticed M trying to get a glimpse of a guy. M wanted for R to see the guy. M had a crush on the guy. R got jealous and mad at M for not thinking of R first. R did not understand M. M did not understand R.M was hurt and wanted to just go home. He walked fast, not talking to R, and R tried keeping up with his pace. Every silent step they took broke R's heart a little.M jumped on a bus home leaving R behind. His heart was weeping. R took the longest walk of his life to his ride. His heart racing and broken.While R was walking alone, his face exposed a sadness like no other. He took slow and dragging steps. He kept on looking back hoping M would be there following him. M was not there. His head was held low.