Till and I sat at our usual window meja in silence. Half way through makan malam Till finally broke the long silence.
"Bella." He sighed a put down his fork on his plate.
Good. I needed to talk to him too. This relationship wasn't the same anymore.
"There is something I need to talk to anda about." He went on.
"So do I." I told him and whiped my mouth with my napkin. My phone buzzed telling me I had a text message.
-I got your number from your friend Jessia. I hope anda don't mind. Before school tomorrow, if anda would like, we would all really enjoy it if anda had breakfast with us at our house. My address...
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