9: Girl Talk and Drinks

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I had nothing better to do after breakfast but lay in my bed and think about my conversation with that man.

With mum gone and busy with her work, dad at the office and my sister away. I heard she would be here for dinner, which is usual for us. I was alone for the rest of the day.

I would have liked to hang out with a few of the girls I knew from high school. I wouldn’t say I exclusively liked them, but I didn’t outrightly dislike them, so that’s a plus.

Mikayla is usually busy on our first day back and Sasha will be rearranging her room and planning how to renovate it to fit whatever era she is in.

In short, I’m left to myself and my thoughts. Thinking of socializing made me realize daydreaming and reeling over what happened with that man, isn’t that bad.

I really need to figure out his name, or give him one.

It is just that, when I think of him, the first thing that comes to my hair is those blue eyes.

So freaking bright.

I felt he didn’t deserve it. Everything else about him