He is being rude. From the first time we met until now, his habit has not changed. I sadly closed the door of his room.
I'll just cook an egg and a hotdog. Kienzo's hotdog.
I cooked for a while and called him. I made him a cup of coffee as he requested. We just ate quietly, and he didn't look at me.
It's good that he didn't complain that I cooked like that. That's all the stock in the fridge.
When I finished washing the dishes, I returned to the sofa, and he returned to his room. I've been on the couch for a few minutes and restless.
I got my phone and scrolled TikToktok. I stared at tTikToktok for a long time until someone gave me an idea. I smiled; when it didn't work for you, Kiki, I don't know.
I got up to go to her room. I hope Kiki is still awake.
I open his room door, and he is awake.
"Kienzo," I called him, but he didn't seem to hear me. This man is really deaf.
“Kienzo!” I raised my voice, but he still didn't look at me. I could hear my head at the door.