“Uh… Gene?” I pale a bit as soon as I hear the phone warning tone informing me that my battery juice is soon going to run out in a few seconds. “I’m not at Luca’s place so we can continue after I charge my phone, okay?”
“...sure.” Apparently, our conversation made it worse for his voice.
Right after we ended the call, the phone battery died. Perfect timing, I must say.
I sigh and I look at the pink shirt that is placed next to me. O-oh, right. I forgot about that. I take off my blazer in a swift moment before putting on the pink shirt. Just as I suspected, it is just like one of my oversized hoodies.
Then I put on my blazer back.
As I stand up, I give a sideways glance to see the restaurant owner who is wiping the counter with a rag.
“I’m sorry you have to witness that.”
“It’s okay.
