11: His Secret

Vanessa's P.O.V.

Blake's silly jokes have made me feel ridiculously amused. I slapped him on the shoulder while still laughing.

"Hey! stop laughing! You look crazy!" he exclaimed, also laughing.

"No, I'm not! It's you because you're telling me some silly jokes!" I yelled at him.

The night Blake came to my house, I was overjoyed. He said that he wanted to come see me, so I let him. We just drank and talked for a while before he went home. He needs to return home because he still has a lot of work to do. I admire him for being a hard worker. That type of guy is uncommon because most men are lazy, but Blake is not one of them.

"If I'm not too busy, I'll pay you another visit."

I couldn't help but smile. "Of course! Just bring a lot of food, okay?"

He laughed after nodding. "Yes I will. And so many more!"

"Wow! How much money do you have?! I guess you have a lot, and I hope I do as well!"

"You know, you shouldn't be sad because you're alone. You should be happy because you're still alive.