Not very huggable

I met some girl a couple weeks ago. I won't tell you her real name first of all because it would impossible to pronounce and second because I would love to call her 'The Girl With The Pink Hair' for the obvious reason that she has pink hair.

So, as I said before, I met her a couple of weeks ago at school. My school counts only 650 students so you’re wondering, ‘how in the hell could you miss someone with pink hair?’ Well, her story is long and not very good table-conversation so I will just say that she attends school only one hour a week which is on Wednesday from 9:00 to 9:50.

So I’ve seen her for the third time now and because we have a mutual best friend (Lucy) I got to say hello and to add some things to the conversation.

Lucy felt rather sick, The Girl With The Pink Hair was done with her hour and I had a free hour so the three of us walked together to get our bikes and go home. Unfortunately, The Girl With The Pink Hair would go the other way so we said goodbye near school. She and Lucy hugged each other and than she turned to me.

Now, we don’t know each other that well but I have to admit that I expected her to hug me, in fact, I was looking forward to that. Instead, she just waved at me and turned the other way.

This brings us to the point were I will confess that I am not a hugger. I’m not very huggable and that doesn’t mean that I don’t like hugging people or being hugged by people, it just means that I can’t hug people. For some strange reason I can’t bring myself to wrap my arms around someone.

It’s really weird, I love the feeling of having someone close to me, my arms tightly gripped around them but I just can’t bring myself in giving someone a hug.

So, for anyone who will ever meet me. Just step towards me and hug me because I can’t do that despite the fact that I’d love to.

W.