As the night goes on, some people get closer to the campfire. At this point, there are about 6 girls and 9 guys sitting around it. Some
real talk is being made.
The girls start talking about what they find attractive about a man and what is a red flag. All the other guys and I are listening as closely as we can. They might give us the secret to being attractive!
Then they go on about how some guys are ''hot'' and some guys are just ''cute''. After a few examples of ''hot'' and ''cute'' guys, A genius in the group has the idea to ask them if he himself is ''hot'' or ''cute''. As expected, They say he is hot. Then another guy asks. And another one.
Naturally, my turn is coming, and I know it. (Surely they will say I'm ''hot'', right ?). It almost feels like I am going to war, my heart is pumping. I can't wait for one of the girls to tell me the truth.
Then a girl called ''Marie'' says something like this :
''Charles, mmmmmh, I think you are cute, what are you girls thinking?''.
the other 5 girls all agreed.
I am shocked, so I reply while hiding my shame:
''What ! why ?''.
''Well, your face is fine, but you don't have any muscles,
I probably weigh more than you''.
This sentence right here grew a fire in my heart. For the rest of the night, all I could think was: ''You know what Marie, I will get as attractive and muscular as physically possible and make you regret what you just said''. This moment has been a big milestone in my life. I was determined to get muscular.