Excited want to give his answer, Russel stood in front of his mirror trying to decide which outfit to wear. He scratched his chin and twist his eyebrows as he look at the clothes.
"Hmm, what should i wear?"He mutter to himself. He picked up a shirt and held it up against his chest, then tried to match it with a pair of slacks. He repeated the process with different clothes but nothing seem right. He look at the pile of clothes he already try on then suddenly felt twinge of dejavu.
Russel chuckle at the memory of himself that time but then he felt pang of guilt. That day he been looking forward to spend time with James even get into trouble of getting dressed up.
"Damn, i was really looking forward to that date." Russel sigh then finally found a outfit that suited his taste. A crisp white shirt and pair of well-fitted slacks.
