knock knock

Morning. On the bed. He found a stranger at his side. A man who he met from a bar last night is still a stranger for him. Whether he still remembers his name or not. But maybe he is the stranger this time. In fact, they are not on his own bed. He is inside the house of the man he is calling stranger. He gets up and grabs his clothes. While putting on his pants he hears the stranger say...

Stranger: Where are you going?

He looks at the stranger and smiled

Him: Home.

Stranger smiles at him while squinting from the sunlight thats hitting his eyes.

Stranger: Don't go just yet. I'll make you breakfast.

He gets surprised from what he heard. He gives the stranger a serious look.

Him: You know what, i'd love to. But im afraid that while eating breakfast, we might talk and laugh and like each other, and then eventually fall in love, and then five months after, you'll start cheating on me. I dont want that. So goodbye.

He walks out the door and slammed it behind him.












After five minutes, the stranger hears a knock on the door. Stranger opens the door and saw him smiling.

Him: You better have bacon!

Good morning everybody and no,thats not my story! How I wish.HAHA