After Lunch, I was making a list of stuff I needed and everything I had to pack.
I was almost done when I heard the *ting* of the elevator, indicating someone was over. I went to look and It was Tristan.
"Early Today?"
"You didn't want me to?" He asked playfully.
"Ofcourse not!" I said walking towards him and engulfing him in a hug. He is big.
"Was that No, as in positive or negative sense?"
I laughed.
"Lunch?" He asked.
"I ordered salmon, You want that?"
"Okay,"
I hurried to the kitchen, grabbing them and setting a tray for him.
He ate and I accompanied him.
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We were getting up from the table when my eyes fell on something. A hair, on his shirt!
"Wait a minute!" I said, moving my hand and picking up the hair.
"Whose is this?" I inquired.
Tristan looke
