Love

- Do you know what make me love you soo much? - he told her with a thoughtful look in his face.

- What? - She asked curious.

- You look soo much like me. You are almost my clone of the opposite sex - He said with a soft smile.

- Maybe you really love yourself, that's why you love me soo much. - She added with a soft sideways smile.

-Is that good or bad? - He asked

Then she said
-Just like you, I also don't know the aswer.

Author's note:

This was my first post in this proposal of the ''Aleatory Story".

The truth is that I just wrote the first thing that came up in my mind. Something really random.

I imagined a situation starting with ''Do you know what make me love you soo much?" and I continued the dialogue until I think that it is good enough to finish the tale.

I thought that the part of "Just like you, I also don't know the aswer." was a good end, even that it would become a short story.
It made me even question myself. "Why does
Me fez até me questionar a mim mesmo. "Why this random story came into my mind? Where did it come from?".

Maybe writing
Perhaps writing is a way of self-knowledge.