Hours have passed but I can’t focused on my work. I played the ballpen on my fingers and occasionally would tapped in the table making noises.
I was thinking about what happened last night. I didn’t really expect the kiss to happen and didn’t know how I feel about him.
Last night madness was really unexpected but what surprised me the most that is I am not repulsive and resistant to it (I even blushed thinking of it).
Having a good impression on him is one thing. Cyrill cook’s deliciously and appetizing, he never complained just do things silently and I noticed that ever since I made the decision to let him stay and rent the room I’ve always encounter good things continuously.
Cyrill is the good omen in the house. He’s my lucky koi that bring me good luck.
I just blame myself for bei
