“When are we going to have sex?” the girl asked.

“When you say ‘I love you’ and I say ‘I love you’,” the boy replied.

“I love you,” the girl said.

The boy looked at her and he felt sad.

Tags: Dave Eggers, Ernest Hemingway, flash fiction, love, Relationships, sex, very short story

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