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3 Episode "And what will happen next? "

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For the rest of their time they were sitting as friends at the tea table in the dark as if they were not eager to shine and be noticed in the windows. you will excuse me but I am not a very nice person and. I do not know what to buy you... You could feel the tension that would have been building up in that young man if it wasn’t for Richard blushing and saying no, you’re fine. Do not worry so. I understand everything. . Richard spoke very calm and persuasive and in some sort of gentle voice that everything is fine. The kid’s truth was a little intimidating to his reaction when Richard saw you and started changing the subject. I never got your name? We’ve been talking, but I’ve never heard you say your name. The man spoke with great interest looking at him no longer red as he was five minutes ago so accurately. - You know. I don’t like to say my name so much.. Why don’t you call me by my first name and just you? Boyfriend said some uncertainty in his words -Well I will not press you.. After all, we are still very little familiar, right? ) Richard smiled with a sincere smile, looking at him with a tired look - you already want to sleep?. —No, not at all. The wirin yawned, too, looking at him wearily. I can show you your memo.. Yes, that’s good. The man nodded and followed him a long time ago a guy gave him a quick tour of the apartment in addition to his office decided to show him his soles to the door the young man opened the door of the guest room in front of his nose. Richard’s gaze opened to a room that was quite spacious in fine tones. She was like the whole house was retro-styled, which was not cheap enough for a man to think but he took it for granted he didn’t ask The Boy where " He took that kind of money? " thinking most likely parents from rich.... If you can so give your son an apartment with expensive repairs. - I think it would be wise to warn you. That tomorrow morning I go to meet my parents naturally I live with them. Boyfriend said it in a calm and kind voice, though he hinted a little that he would not pause Okay, don’t worry I get it tomorrow, I’ll try to leave you as soon as I wake up. and you’ll wake up and I think you should wake me up if it’s not too much. I’m afraid I’m not gonna wake up normally. In a tired and often yawning voice, Richard closed the door and took off his clothes, lying in his underwear, and began to sleep. The youngster didn’t watch him through the crack. He was already in his long-awaited, warm crib, crammed from the same heat of his pale and his body. He closed his eyes wearily, his head on the pillow, whispering under his nose. Good night to me. Morning of a new day came as suddenly as a sweater lying asleep in a warm blanket -mm. Reaching out, the lad managed to get out of the bed without making it, and went into the kitchen, making his own tea and Richard’s teapot turn on the teapot the wig went uncertainly to Richard’s door and knocked on Richard’s door a long time before he slept on his phone -d. Good morning. The guy yawned again and this time Richard yawned. -and you. ) Richard smiled good as he did that time with a sincere smile. Let’s go have some tea? Long ago I realized that the kettle clicked the boils continuing a little more seething. -Yes, of course.. ) Richard continued to smile as he followed the lad to the table, where tea packets with different teas were standing, not like when they were sitting in the dark. This time, the wig gave him a choice of what kind of tea he wanted, and the packet of his favorite tea put a small jar of honey and a sugar bowl with sugar inside. Richard took two spoonfuls of honey in his tea and took a spoonful of sugar and poured three spoons of honey on his tea. As much as I’d like to suggest that you should leave soon. -I talked to the parents, and they could be here any minute. ...... -It’s gonna be hard for me to explain to my parents for you. The boy spoke without any panic in his eyes could not be read what he felt if there was even a glimpse of sincere regret in those black waters. —Don’t worry. I’m leaving. Richard spoke with confidence in his words, leaving an empty cup on the table he went into a coma taking the phone of the approaches to the entrance he began to shoe... When the door lock started scrolling In front of a kid, a moment of calm in his heart, he felt his parents would scold him for letting a friend into the house especially about 35 years old in sight, little as he would circle his finger or put drugs in the eyes of his parents already shimmered anger of lightning, Richard had managed to escape and left the apartment but he knew very well that his friend would not be well after his meeting with his parents.
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