I spent the whole Tuesday at home practicing and studying for my exams tomorrow. In the afternoon, Steve called to check on me. He asked if I need assistance, but I already contacted my music instructor and she said she can pay a visit tomorrow evening.
"Tomorrow evening? I can make some time for you. Do you want me to visit you?" That would too much of a burden to him. For sure, he's already busy with all the preparations for the graduation ball, so he should just use the time to go here to sleep instead.
"No need, Steve. Starting on Thursday, I will start practicing in school, so I can test the piano as well. Thank you for calling and checking on how I'm doing, Steve." I answered. He let out a sigh from the other line. Did he misinterpret my refusal to his offer? I just don't want to a
