X. And here he came...
I let the cheerful couples visit my grandmother the next weekend and I asked my parents if they needed my help at the cafeteria.
“That’s really great news, Anne!”, our father commenced. “We have really hard work at Christmas time. People pour in floods into the Oracle for their shopping, and when they got out, they feel like having a nice cup of hot chocolate or tea. We never have rest! Dylan is excellent, but we’ll be very pleased to have some more help, if you come too!”
“Is Dylan going to be there too?”, I asked. I hadn’t considered at all the fact he was going to be there too; I got blocked every time I met him, I didn’t know why. It was probably because he was always trying to get in eye contact with me, and that made me incredibly uneasy, or because he was o
