I was always clear about this subject from the beginning of us, and we didn't bring it up this whole time. Andrew knows damn well how much I dislike living with someone in the same place; it's not even about him.
I live by myself since I can remember; I'm used to this from an early age so I can't change it.
"Say something" he says, after I stayed quiet for a long time.
I'm not prepared for this; I couldn't imagine he will ask me to move in with him. That's not how things are supposed to be, that's not what I'm planning to do in my life.
"Isn't it too soon?" I ask him. Actually I don't mean it as a question, but I really have no idea what should I say to make him give up on his plan.
"You must be kidding me!" he says, while laughing though he stops laughing immediately when he notices that I'm serious.
