“yeah. I guess you’re right.” he smiles.
There is no pride or arrogance. He is someone that is very comfortable by himself obviously. He is self-assured and doesn’t need reassurance to be told who he is.
“yeah. I know about your father’s company. I am an architecture student. I know things like that.” I tell him.
“really…. Wow. That’s a big girl’s course.” he is surprised.
I smile tightly.
I am used to people looking at me all surprised when I tell them I am studying Architecture. They are always in shock when they hear any woman is in the stem sphere.
“yes.” I nod.
“wow. Beauty and brains. I like that.” he says.
He looks so cute and it is so cheesy that I laugh.
“today is my lucky day.” he quips.
“what did you study in the states and what school did you attend over there?” I a
