Thirty Three

After I finished showering, I immediately went to meet Terrence, who was waiting on the balcony of the room while reading a book. He seemed a little surprised at my sudden arrival. I flashed an awkward smile. 

Terrence motioned for me to sit next to him, and he set the tome down on the table. 

“Have you had dinner?” Terrence asked. 

“Erm… not yet.”

“Should we have dinner first?” 

There was a bit of awkwardness between us. Maybe Terrence felt awkward because he snapped at me a few hours ago and felt guilty about it. But it’s also because of a mistake I made. I made Terrence so angry with me. 

“No need. Discuss what you want to talk about first. That seems important.”

“Um… not really that important, but you should know,” Terrence mumbled later. 

“What is that