I was quite nervous as I racked my brain thinking of what I'd say when he opened the door.
“Good morning. You look nice.” I said. I was practicing right there at the door. “No, that's horrible. What should I say?”
I knocked again, this time a little louder, hoping he would open the door. I was so nervous that I was literally shaking.
“Who's there?”
“It's me.” I muttered.
“Naomi?” He asked from inside and the fact that he knew it was me from the sound of my voice, marveled me. He didn't open the door immediately but I heard him running around noisily in his room.
“Seriously?” I muttered again.
“Hello.” He gave a smile when he finally opened the door. “Sorry for keeping you waiting.”
“Yeah.” I must have stared for some seconds before coming back to my senses. “I brought you food.” I
