"I liked the sketch," I said.
"Why?"
"Because it looks just like my chair."
"Is that the only reason?"
"It holds something," I said
"What?"
"Emotion."
"Tell me," Dante said.
"It's sad, It's sad and it's lonely."
"Like you," he said
I hated that he saw who I was. Im not sad all the time," I said.