" Can you please move your hands a bit ?", Ethan asks me as my left hand hits his right hand while we both write down on our notebooks. I'm left handed, so.
" oh ! You are left handed?", he asks noticing the pen in my left hand, only then. I nod in reply. " oh sorry.", he says and moves a little away from me, so we both can write comfortably.
" Or Michael, you sit on this chair.", he says once he finishes writing. I smile involuntarily. It's really good to hear him call me 'Michael'. It's just the same way Alex used to say my name. " Uhmm..why are you smiling ?", he asks.
" N..nothing. That'd be good.", I say and stand up from the chair. He also stand up and we both exchange chairs. Once I sit down, he easily drags my chair closer to him as if he is pulling an empty chair. Hmm..
