A night with my friend in his undeground lab It was late, I was inside the house but I knew that the sky was already dark. She had an underground lab, I do not know what she was doing there and I don’t ask her, but the place reminded me the basement of my grandfather’s house. And she had many books in there, everywhere, on the table, on the chairs, on the machine and I offered to help her to order some of them but she only said that I should only put them over there, so I did it. I stay all the night with her, she invited me the dinner, I am not sure what it was but she cooked it while working in the lab, I remember I thought “what a woman!”. However, all the time felt like an awkward moment, I do not know what we talk about, I just remember she asked “what do you do in your free time?” to which I replied “you know, I run, skate, read, watch tv series…” and that was all. In the morning I left the house and then I got in the house again. She was doing the breakfast, now she was only doing that so I help her, I got closer to her and I kiss her. (I think that it what could have happened that day in the last party of the year in the physics department if her friend had not been there, I love and hate her (the friend), it could be worse or better, either way it was my fault that everything in my life went to hell).