Tuesday, July 9th 6:03pm
I've been sitting at home staring at the ceiling. I fiddled the note from Inseong in my hand. I haven't seen him ever since that day. Not at the gym, nor at the shop. I kinda missed his presence..
I sat up and pulled out my phone from its hiding place (aka between the couch cushions). I thought over my words at least 3 times before I typed and sent him a text. I felt like I was going to burst from nervousness waiting for his reply. But that died down after waiting for a couple of minutes. I threw my phone to the side and got up to eat something.
I was having the last bite of my sandwich when my phone rang. When I saw the caller ID, I chocked on my food a bit. I instantly rushed to wash it down with water and had a small coughing fit before answering. I tried to sound as normal as possible.
"Hello?" I mumbled.
"I thought you were never going to answer." He chuckled.
"Oh yeah I was busy." Yeah very busy.. Chocking. He hummed in response.
"So.. how have you been?"
And that's how we spent our evening talking about our distinctive weeks. He told me the truth about this whole situation. That he was too shy to face me after putting that note... He also believed that in a way he was giving me my space to think.
We talked a bit more and agreed on setting a date. Once the call ended, I threw myself on the couch. I bit into the bottom of my lips to stop a goofy grin from appearing on my face.
Friday,
We meet again.
