CHAPTER 19: ARCADE DATE

“I asked if you have a twitter account,” Rodney repeated. We are properly seated on the lounge sofa now.

“Uh.. I have none,” I answered distractedly.

“Famebook?”

I shook my head.

“Mispace, G-, fleecker, thumbler, Vidstagram?”

“None.”

“In which planet did you come from?”

“Venus.”

“Yeah. And I’m from Mars,” he indulged me.

“Really? I though you said before that you’re from Pluto.”

“Ugh! I’m caught.”

I wanted to stay irritated with him, but I cannot keep on ignoring him. We are seldom in good terms nowadays, so I decided to make the most of this rare occasion.

There’s no sense in staying angry anyway. I will just enjoy every moment with him. Until all the lies turn into truth. Until my illusions become reality.

We stopped our banters when we saw Lola approaching us. At last, after a decade, the salon is done with her.

We continued going from one shop to another.