Chapter 6. Go Home

I had a good day in his condo unit. From Monday to Friday, we were both busy because he had a job, and I was busy. And in the morning, I cook for the two of us. In the afternoon, I cleaned the unit…on. Saturdays and Sundays, I do the laundry and clean the three other guest rooms.

We agree that next year I will attend a private school. Because summer break is near again, if it’s Sunday, Marco isn’t here. He’s always busy, even on Sunday. To clarify, I’m almost the one who goes home to his condo. I have a spare key. He leaves in the morning and comes home at ten o’clock. It’s been a few weeks, too.

“What time are you going home later?” he asked as we ate in the dining area. He’s wearing his suit. His coat was placed on the back of his chair, and the polo was folded to the elbow.

He looks so very handsome.

“Uh! Three o’clock maybe, but I’m going somewhere.” I’m hesitant to say. It’s because Red is celebrating his birthday today. We’re going to a quiet and classy