Critic

Andrei didn't succeed. I feel askeep on that couch. I don't know how he relieved himself, it's none of my business. He was beside when I woke up, positioned on the opposite of the couch. I felt a pain on my right chest, maybe my mestration is about to come or maybe Andrei accidentally kicked me.

I get up and went to my room. I washed my face and gargle my mouth. I went back to the kitchen to cook breakfast. I found sausage at the fridge. I added some eggs to make it plenty.

Andrei woke up. He is smiling at me. Good morning, Tara. I definitely did not slept with him but he is still happy as he woke up. I'm not sure why.

Good morning Andrei! You had a good sleep?

I did not but I woke up good seeing you the moment I open my eyes. He answered.

Good for you! How about cooking some fried rice. I feel like eating some.

Sure, I can do that. Andrei helped me at the kitchen. He doesn't seem mad over me rejecting him last night.

I like Andrei I didn't mean to reject him, but we are not on the stage yet. I mean he is handsome and nice but I don't want to destroy our statusquo. If I sleep with him just to get laid, its going to be awkward for us to stay in one house.

We ate at peace, he is back to his gentleman mode, helping me with everything with out you know obviously wanting to sleep with me.

I went back to writing after my meal, while Adrei did his chores.▪▪▪▪▪▪