
A few weeks later I told Bang Petra that tomorrow morning I was getting ready to go to church together. Although we are different churches I follow the worship in his Church I appreciate him as a man.
Once I asked her to go to church again, bang petra agreed.
The next day I woke up late, I forgot to set the alarm. Even before I woke up bang petra had called me from mobile or whatsapp I did not know because the tone of my phone I did not make.
Without a second thought he came to my house but the house was closed and no one answered his call. My family and I are still sleeping in that house. Then he decided to go back to his room. Whether the sense of what it brings when it's emotion, upset or angry I don't know.
When I woke up I immediately picked up my phone, I saw the clock that was almost showing at 08:00, when the Church we were going to at that time entered at 07:00. Without a second thought I called him and apologized. He forgave me casually. I wonder why he is not angry with me. He should have been angry about it, but he chose not to prolong the matter.
I tried to invite him to another Worship next session. He agreed, and we were ready for church.
When he arrived in front of the house there was not the slightest trace of a sullen face. Not a single bit of no harsh words came out of his lips. He even forgave me so quickly. If it was me I might have scolded him. Maybe I don't want to see it again until my mood is back to full. That makes me love him more. Plus he's always sending me wherever I go as long as he's not busy once he's ready to send me. He didn't want me to go with anyone but my family.
I feel like his treatment is enough to make me believe that he really loves me.
After coming home from church, he took me home. But he also went straight back to his boarding house.
After coming home from foot street bang petra drove me home.
Arriving in front of the house bang petra suddenly kissed me on my lips. I was surprised but I couldn't escape. I enjoyed the hot kiss almost a minute his lips sank on my lips.I feel like I was floating in heaven during the kiss.
After we finished kissing I felt ashamed to look at her. He kissed my forehead and stroked my hair.
I just bowed embarrassed.
Then I went in and let him go home.
At that time my feeling of flowering flowers how not? That was my first kiss . It feels romantic every time I see my glass hold my lips as if it was real at that time. I couldn't sleep, I always imagined the taste of the hot kiss on my lips. I want to go back to the minute. I repeatedly went to the toilet to look in the mirror, I made sure that I wasn't dreaming at the time. I stared at the glass and imagined him kissing my lips again. Aahhhh beautiful tree.
I always imagined it until I fell asleep.
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