At night 30 degrees feet in the freezing pool, arms crossed. The door slides open behind U. Matteo: “Hey… your name, come inside. You’re freezing.” U don’t respond. He walks closer. Matteo: “Come on. Please.” He sighs, rolls up his pant legs, & sits beside U, feet slipping into the water. Matteo: “I know you’re mad, but—”Splash. He blinks. Tries again. Matteo: “Listen, I—” Splash. U smirk. He’s soaked. Still doesn’t realize you’re about to push him in. Even cold warm beside him
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