~Daciana~
I was busy engrossed in reading my novel when I heard a knock on my door. I shut my eyes tightly and heaved a sigh.
“Who is there?” I stared at the door.
“It’s Randall.”
I sprang to my feet as I heard his name. I hastily brushed my finger through my hair, untangling any tangles in it. I licked my lower lip and adjusted my dress.
“I’m coming.” I put on a smile as I proceeded to open the door. Opening the door, I met him leaning against my door frame like a tall tree.
“Hey, come in,” I said, and he raised one of his brows.
“Are you sure?” He asked, and I nodded.
“Of course. Why do you make it seem like it’s a strange thing? I’ve entered your room too, remember?”
“You entered when you weren’t even invited in. It’s different.” He answered, and I shrugged.
“Fine. I’ll just shut the door then.” I wanted to close the door, but he stopped it with his hand.
“I’d love to come in.” He replied, and I smiled widely and nodded, letting go of the door.
“Come on in, then.”
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