Who are you?

05

"You liked what I played?", you asked while we were walking towards the central library. I noticed that we both liked reading.

"Of Course I did! You played it like a pro.", I gave you a huge smile.

"Thank you." You blushed, innocently flashing your cute dimples.

Wait,
Did you blush?

"But, where did you go after the competition? I wasn't even able to congratulate you well.."

I also noticed that you're rarely visible in the academy.
"O-Ohh..", you fumbled a bit. "You know, the hostel I live in is very strict. And then that day, they had a 'cleaning-day'..."
"We all cleaned the entire hostel premise by ourselves, all the guys. It comes like every month.", you explained.

Don't know why, but I felt like you were hiding something. But then, why would you do that?
I guess, my brain is just messing around again.

I quickly removed the thought and continued the conversation.

"A disciplinary kind of hostel?", I asked.

"Yaah, kinda...", "My parents just want me to be a bit more diligent", you added. And an awkward smile followed it.

This was the first time you mentioned them, your parents.