Our conversation was going on well. I loved the banter between us.
"Well, I will spare some time for you," I say.
"For me?" He says coaxing me.
"Not for you silly, for the gym," I say shrugging it off.
"We will spend time together."
"Is that what you want?"
"We could be friends."
"And here I thought we were."
"We are, but we aren't at the same time, although the more we spend time together we get to know each other better."
"That sounds right. I will make an effort."
"Good."
"So we are doing this again tomorrow?" he asks eagerly.
"No, tomorrow I have got some appointments I have to settle."
"I get it, this isn't a routine for you."
"Nah, am not made for hard tasks."
"It is good for your body."
"I guess, but not an everyday thing, I guess."
"Okay. I am here whenever you need a gym partner."
"Thanks."
