Chapter 37

"But don't you miss it? "Picasso insisted on a mild tone, like someone who has no interest. "Of men, of course.

"I didn't shrug. “I feel completely adorable without needing men.

"So you're the type to solve everything by yourself? "He asked again, trying to contain the malicious smile. "In every sense of the word.

"Some things I need help, but I also do it alone.

“Interesting.

"I hope you're not asking about my sex life," I spoke with a narrowing of eyes. "Because you're the last person I'd talk to about it.

"You always seemed very dissatisfied with your sex life, because you made a face all the time, and you keep doing it at this very moment," he said, giggling. "Whoever fucks well, is happy, Juliana. I'm just telling the truth.

"Keep this truth for those who care," I shrugged, slightly embarrassed. "I don't want to t