She had no option but to go back to ask him the question
"Do you have any toothbrush that I could use?" she asked.
He stood up and started walking towards her.
Not knowing where he was, he wanted to get into the bathroom. She continued standing in his way.
When he got close enough, he, please put his hands on her shoulders and moved her aside, and at this moment, she wished that the ground would open up and swallow her alive but if wishes were horses. Darrell went inside, and after looking around, he pointed to the only toothbrush in the bathroom.
"But isn't this the toothbrush that you use?" She asked.
"Yeah, and you have a problem with that. I mean, we are made, and we kiss. I don't think it would be bad if you used to my doctor take it like this I'm kissing you indirectly," he said, making her look at him with a face full of disgust.
She could believe his reasoning. That was the worst reasoning she had ever heard.
