"Oh, I don't know there," He stopped then continued almost immediately.
"I mean, I know Bluehills, I just don't know the particular estate you reside in. I know it won't be hard to find," He paused again then continued.
All these while, as he kept on talking, I kept on twisting knots and twists into the fluffs of the pillow now positioned on my tights, I'm sure my mum would be so mad when she find out new knots in my pillow.
She always gets mad at me because of pillows, what would this one hurt?
"I can't get lost anyways." He concluded what he started saying some seconds ago and I shrugged my shoulders in agreement.
"You didn't add where you live." I reminded him.
"Oh, skipped my mind." He tutted out and I let out a quiet "Obviously, duh." Which I'm thinking he caught unto.
He owns sharp ears anyways.
