Chapter 71
“Do you have any plans for today?” I was utterly stunned for a moment trying to figure out if his question meant to have my answer because he wanted to help me preparing or he has other intention if ever I am vacant for today. “Why?” “Maybe, we can hang out—” I deliberately cut him off out of the bitter feeling that my hunch was right. “Yeah, I’ll be cooking for my friends.” “Friends? Why are they...” He fell silent and cursed. “Is it your birthday?” I inhaled and almost ran to follow my friends who picked the ingredients. Passing one aisle that’s full of sweets, I grabbed one pack of chocolates. My hand nearly crushed them. “Yep.” He muttered a swear again and said, “Am I invited?” “You are welcome in our house.” That’s what my mom would like me to tell him. If I didn’t, she’d g
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