"What do you mean?". He ask me. He did not move, he is still standing there while he is looking at me.
"Huh? I don't say anything. I did not speak what are you saying". I said then I bow down. I bite my lip since it makes me smile, I want to stop myself from smiling.
"I just heard you say something...nevermind". He said back. He shake his head and he turn around to go to the kitchen area. He open the fridge then he put out water in a bottle. "Do you want an iced tea or orange? I will pour something, what do you prefer?". He ask me. He is holding two flavors.
I think for a second then I answer. "I prefer orange now. Mom is preventing me to drink iced tea. I will be sick if I do. Orange is much better". I explain. I talk to much like before. I just missed chatting with him and he listen to me all the time.
