'Is he there?'
'Where is he, did he wake up late today?'
'But I'm already prepared...'
Aster peeked at the west garden from his balcony. He woke up at three in the morning, even though their daily morning walk only started an hour from now.
He anxiously bit his lower lip and circled around his room. Going back and forth from the mirror to the balcony. He checked his appearance, and then walked to the balcony to peek. He repeated this for thirty minutes already.
'I think I look fine.'
'I have dark circles, but it should be fine, right?'
'What about my hair?'
'Wait, why am I doing this?! I'm not a girl!'
Aster ruffled his hair, this was the fruit of his own stupidity. He was so overwhelmed with Ramuja yesterday, he selfishly demanded Ramuja to meet him again in west garden, just like their daily schedule from two years ago.
