And there was a needle on one of the stairs so it caused this scar"
"Oh," he said and stood up. He offered me his hand and I gladly accepted it. When we reached his house, it was already evening. We both went to our rooms to change. I changed into a pair of black tights and a grey full-sleeved T-shirt.
I walked into the kitchen and decided to cook something for dinner and settled on Alfredo. I heard someone clear their throat and I looked behind to see him in his grey sweatpants and black fitted V neck.
"Um, I'm making Alfredo for dinner "
"OK, need help?" He asked.
"No, I'll do it by myself," I said and he went away.
After an hour, it was ready and I set it on the dining table along with plates, spoons, forks and white wine which was already stocked in the fridge. I called him and we started dinner.
"Emmy, tell me about yourself " he casually asked.
"What about me?" "Anything".
"So, I was born in New York.
