11. Twinkles of Love

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Days had moved faster than I expected, I have made a good friend and a neighbor, someone we've shared some good moments together. Shared our food as well as our iron boxes.  We laughed together as we watched series together in his house. I recall when I fainted, Eugene was at the verge of dropping tears, I had notice his caring nature since he requested the office to be moved to the ground floor so that he cannot experience what happened last time. Knowing him was the best that happened this year.

Today, being a weekend, I was to head home to visit my mum. After one or two weekends in my house I decide to go to see her especially when I've missed her food, to keep her company or if their is anything bothering me as well as mum and daughter staffs. Well, after Eugene became my neighbor, I've been talking alot about him to my mother. Eugene likes beans just as I do, he is so masculine and big. He wasn't that big, looking at my small body, he was the bigger one compared to me. Told mom much about him till she decided to bring him along this weekend. She was eager to see the guy that I kept talking about.

It was around 3p.m when I knocked at his door to see if he was ready for us to leave.
"Hey, you aren't ready yet?"

"I was waiting for you to pick me the clothes I'm going to wear".

"Strange,how comes?"

"It just happens today I can't find something better to wear".

He got all the clothes to pick from but today was not his day.

"Bring the clothes here, I see which one to pick for you".

"Can't bring them all here in the living room Liza".

"How will I pick one then?"

"Can you please come in my bedroom?"

Well, for the seven months I've known him, I've never seen his bedroom, a kitchen was what I've entered when cooking for us and the washroom as well as his living room.

"Okay".

He smiled, and I took few steps to his bedroom. Trousers and different shirts were laying on his bed, I wonder why he can't just pick anything from the clothes.

"What were you planning to wear for today?"

"Something official".

"Well, we are visiting my mum not a job interview Eugene".

"Okay. What do you suggest I wear?"

"Some casuals".

"Can you pick them for me please".

"First put these in your wardrobe".

All of those were just shirts and trousers which would be more formal.

"Do you have any, maroon khaki trouser?"

"Yes I do".

"You'll, wear that one".

He went straight to his wardrobe again and brought it.

"With which shirt or t-shirt?"

"Something white".

"A t-shirt or a shirt?"

Boy, I have never selected something for someone to wear. I don't know why you are tempting me to day.

"Actually, don't do the maroon trouser, I've changed my mind".

"Don't tell me you are confused as I'm".

"I'm already dressed, can't be confused. You still have your towel on your waist".

His old habit that he can't get rid of. After bath, he will be with his towel, have breakfast or supper with it. I wonder if he usually has his boxers on or just hanging his loins in the air between his thighs.

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