I was feeling very happy that I've got a ride home. I had even forgotten about the priest.
I read during mass and after the mass, as usual people congratulate me for reading well.
I took my phone out to call my friend when a lady came to me that the priest is calling me. I was worried because I thought maybe I've done something wrong.
"What hairstyle have you done? Who did it for you?" He asked immediately I got close to him.
"Bangs and my hairdresser did it for me." I answered
"Hmm, you're going home right?"
"Yes please."
"Wait for me I'm going toward your direction, so I drop you."
"Okay, then let me call my friend to let him know, he was coming for me."
"He's your boyfriend right?" He asked
"No please, he's my friend." I answered confused.
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Love,
Anything gold.
