“Asher,” that was all that I could say when I roamed my eyes around the surroundings of his home. I did not know what to say, and I did not know the right words that I should tell him. All I could do was to be in awe as I looked around the place again.
Asher just smiled at me as soon as our eyes met, before he scratched his head as if he was shy about something. “It is actually rushed because I did not expect that I will be the one who will plan what we are about to do today,” he explained as he kept on scratching, lightly, the back of his head.
I looked at the place again. If he did not tell me that he rushed all these things, I would have assumed that he had planned it all along because of how beautiful the set up is. It was like I was on a high class resort, though I knew that was not
