vividness of my dream clung to me, and my cheeks burned. "What the
f my reverie. I checked the time and I sprang up immediately.
inside to check who was calling me. 'Dad' I whispered when I remembered where I wa
tried to sou
o be in school in less than an hour, and I'm
ted to defend myself b
all woke you up." He sighed. "I think we've always o
ispering to him about letting me g
in the bathroom, the earli
get ready. Let me know when
." I blew him a kiss
, got dressed, and rushed out of the room but I
waist, his hair still wet from the shower, and sipping coffee. The sight of him made my sto
an't stop ogling. Broad shoulders, muscular arms.
. I have never had a shirtless man wandering around in
to me, a small smile touchi
toned abs, and his joggers hung low on his hips giving me a glimpse of what's u
Slowly, I returned my eyes back to him, and I f
ancakes?" He a
eplied, coming ba
ng outside. I figured you'd be late if you had to make bre
– pancakes, slices of bacon, tomatoes, garlic mushrooms, and poached egg
He smiled softly at
w, I'll be late." I told him, and his smile dropped. "I'll
remembered he still has no shirt on.
been aware. I don't want to make you uncomfortable..." He falters, and
st want you to do more wit
t all. This is your house, y
tinizes me. "Is t
a questio
n't put my
is." I t
k of this moment. I stood up after some time
to go now, bye"
to get to school fro
n get a cab from here, rig
n drop you off, if you
sure?"
ouldn't ask if
en. Than
lates to the kitchen then
ounds in the car. I fiddled with the hem of my shirt, my gaze fixed on the scenery outside the window. My dream repla
ripping the steering wheel tighter than necessary. "Uhm, you said y
ered you would not be able to go to school
ank you, I really would not
his mouth to speak but closed it back. Before I coul
I told him before openin
e called as I
" I an
d, and I went blank. "It's fine if you don't
ses. "Thank you, I'll let you know when I'm done then." I a
my daily schedule, and I reviewed it. I also went through the
re was also a question and answer session at the end of the orientation. I went to loo
o dance across its shelves. Its wooden doors, polished to a gentle sheen, bore the weight of countless hands that had
ganized with meticulous care. At the heart of the library was the librarian's desk, a
re. Is this your first ti
is my first time here." I
it here. Do you have any books i
call me Happy. Not yet, but I know
a nice name you have there." She smiled.
and I was amazed. I am definitely going
e was coming behind me, and I tripped on the pers