He then opens the television and seated on the other end as he scans the channels to entertain us, “Maybe we can watch something while we wait.” He said while his eyes were glued towards the flat-screen television pinned on the wall.
I nodded back as I watch him scan over foreign channels that don’t spark any of my interest at all. My concern is focused on him wearing out his remaining energy to stay awake and wait with me.
“Dmitri?” I finally manage to utter. He tilts his face a bit slower to look at me, and it made me freeze for a short while before I came to ask him, “I wonder, have I become a nuisance already?” for some reason, my hands feel sweaty after telling him.
One of his brows arched up and then he replied, “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“I’ve been dragging you into these crazy kinds of stuff going around me and you haven’t had anything to say about it. You just go along with me like it’s nothing and it just made me think if you’re not okay with it then—” I was endlessly t
