"Remember to ask for her favourite colour, remember to ask for her favourite colour, remember to ask for her favourite colour," Easton muttered to himself continuously like a mantra.
This would probably the the only chance he had to get this over and done with. He could not forget to ask again.
"Easton!" Iker called with a smile. He saw him pass by hurriedly.
Easton paused, he turned around and sighed. He did not want to continue walking, Iker would take it the wrong way.
"Yes, Iker.".
"I have been looking for you everywhere, have you—".
"Iker, sorry, I am in a great rush right now, Ian sent me on a very important errand, I will speak to you later, goodbye," Easton said before continuing on.
"Alright," Iker said.
He sighed, he was always so lonely here, he had no one to talk to.
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