,,And now what?" i thought.I'm in my house now, my father is in front of me and looks at me.I want to talk to him, but i do not want to say anything wrong. I smiled. He told me:
-Eva's room is on the second floor.
- Yes. Thank you
Before he could say anything again, i went up the stairs.
- I have a feeling that i know you
Said my father. I looked at him, smiled and said:
- I see you for the first time. I'm sorry
He smiled. I went up to the second floor and entered in my room.As soon as i entered the room i closed the door."What am i doing?" i said and went to the closet.
I found a backpack in the closet, opened it and started looking for clothes in the closet.Most of the clothes were blue and it made me angry. I loved the color blue,but after what happened, after i became stranger to everyone, this color was already annoying. Especially when i'm sure i have not had so many blue clothes before.
I took two pairs of black clothes from the closet and put them in my backpack. I found the necessary stufs there and put them in the bag as well.
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It would not have been more than five minutes since i was in the room. I went into the bathroom, took a new toothbrush from the shelf, put it in my bag and went back to the room. I was going to leave. I looked at the room last time and left the room.
My father was standing by the stairs and waiting. As soon as I got on the stairs and stood next to him, he said to me:
- I'm sure I've seen you before
- I do not think so
-I am sure
He told me and did not take his eyes off me.I couldn't think of anything else and told him:
-it is possible. We live in one city
-Probably.
He looked very sad. He was worried about something.I wanted to go but i could not leave him like that.
-If you want we can talk.
He looked at me in surprise.
- Why do you say that?
I just told him the truth:
-You are sad.
He smiled warmly at me.
-No need.
He was saying no, but i knew he needed to talk.
- I would not have gone if my father had been in your place.
He looked at me in surprise. I realized that i had to say something else. I remembered my father loved coffee very much.
-I can make good coffee.
I smiled at my words.
-Good
He said.
-The kitchen is here
He went into the kitchen.I put the bag on the floor and followed him back.