CAN U SEE MY LIFE … (CUSML) 4
“Would you come home with me?” He said the moment he parked in front of my house. He didn’t cut the engine.
“When?” I frowned. Nothing can stop me from devouring this rice tonight.
“No, not tonight. Just inviting you.” He looked at my building. “Doesn’t look like anyone is home. You’re sure it’s okay?” I nodded, grabbing the paper-bag of food from the back seat.
He got out as well, following…
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