Thomas and I finished our report one last time on Sunday. I thought outlining our report will be a long work but he just happened to be a smart guy and knows how to divide his schedule and prioritize his academics, so it wasn't that hard.
After we wrapped up and finalized everything, he treats me into this little tea house. It's currently around three in the afternoon and I just missed these kind of day back in Southshields, having a three p.m. tea time.
Eversince I moved to Houston, my life being British just left into complete oblivion.
"Oh, I miss this." I commented right after sipping on the tea. "Honestly, I miss home in general."
"Yeah, me too." Thomas agreed giggling. "Are you going home this Christmas."
I sighed, immediately feeling like on the edge thinking about going back
