C12 Indecision

Mateo kept rubbing his cheek, Keidys' painted hand had remained on it. He didn't understand what happened, he just wanted to talk to her, but he behaved very strangely, as if he didn't like being around her out of the blue.

"Could it be that I have bad breath?" he brought a hand to his mouth and blew on it “no… I had eaten a mint” he released and rubbed his cheek again, “hit hard”.

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