AFTER their breakfast that morning, Barbie had decided to talk to Kurt. When she saw him went upstairs, she ran after him.
“What? What do you want?” Kurt asked when he glanced at her from his back.
“I wanted to talk to you,” Barbie answered while catching her breath. Kurt was walking so fast that she had to run after him or she might not see where he is going. She doesn’t have any idea where his room is. The second floor has too many rooms that finding his room is a difficult task for her.
Kurt raised his brow and then he sighed. “Follow me,” he mumbled and he went his way.
This time Kurt walked slowly. But Barbie knew better than to walk beside him. So, she chose to walk after him. When he stopped at the end of the hallway, he turned to her.
“This better be important because I have
