The Lovers - 10. Andrew, Fabrizio

I woke up the next morning already in my bed. I didn't remember how I got back, but with a thick stack of bills on my suit jacket I remembered vaguely what happened last night.

There was a loud knock on the door, I looked at the clock and knew it must be Andrew. I changed my weed-smelling clothes to a fresh one, wash my face, and brush my teeth. Knowing Andrew he would raise thousands of questions and at that time, while I knew I was still a bit hazy with what actually happened last night.

"What took you so long?"

He greeted me and gave me a cup of coffee, he knows how I love him bringing me coffee every time he visits me.

"I was sleeping," I said while sipping my first cup of coffee calmly.

"This is Saturday, you jog on Saturday then go to the gym, you're a fitness freak."

Andrew drinks his then follows me to sit on the sofa, honestly, I was still a bit wobbly from last night.

"Maybe I've decided to change just like you guys?"

I know I was harsh but I wasn't feeling like having