I took a deep breath, "I... I am your fan."
He smiled at me, and after that we both chuckled together. "I guess... You want my autograph, right?"
I chuckled. "Can I?"
"Sure."
And just like that... Ethan and I became friends.
I went home, and went straight to our bedroom. I saw Noah there, and it seemed like he was sleeping already. After I changed my clothes, I lay down on the bed and closed my eyes. I never said a thing to him, and I fell asleep.
In the morning, the sun is bright, and the sunlight is warm and not harsh. The birds keep chirping, and the breeze is cool. The leaves of the plants are covered by dew drops. I was already in the kitchen, and started making breakfast for him. I was silent when I saw him walking downstairs. And just like me, he wasn't talking to me, either.
