Morgan Smith
I and Ann were done with the cooking a few minutes ago, we dished out the food and Ann took the plates to the sitting room while I carried the juice, yogurts and ice cream all on a tray.
“You still have to tell me how you felt when you first saw him” I told her when we settled to eat.
“You definitely aren’t letting me off the hook that easy, uh?”
I shook my head no.
“Not until you tell me how you felt when you set your eyes on him. Was it magical like how I told you about my feelings for Ricardo or… just fill me in” I encouraged.
“Okay, when I entered the restaurant, I was looking around for he was seated then I saw a man who looked like the picture I saw on his profile waving at me so I walked towards him” she said and I nod for her to continue.
“I really can’t explai
