Currently Alberts 4 locked wishes are: Learn Painting Skill, Bathe. Get Pumped, Call Chen Hong, Learn Photography Skill. Well, none of these seems interesting now that he finally fell in love on the last day of Summer!
Albert got Myrhna's number, and the next day he invited her over. First she refused, but then he said she was special already, even if that sounded rushed even to him!
With a grin on his face, he bought a larger bed.
- I better be prepared for the best!, he thought to himself.
- Myhrna, do you think you could come one hour earlier?
- But that woud be like in 4 minutes!?, she replied. He could hear how stressed she sounded.
- Yes, exactly! Deal!
Myrhna arrived wearing a blushing red face. She missed the bus and had to run all the way. Two blocks.
- So glad you couldn't wait to see me again, Albert said in a flirting tone.
- Oh, I could wait... ahhh...
He decided to give her a quick maasage before dinner. There was a small problem though. He couldn't find the forks. He often ate soup, and could not recall where he put those forks... or when he saw them at all, if ever.
- Oh dear! Albert grinned when he noticed Myhrna's hair.
- What's wrong? Please don't say you spotted another flea?
- I see your wooden sticks! Could we use them to eat with? They can easily replace my mssing forks!
And then Myhrna was so overwhelmed by this charming guy, that she kised Albert! Not just once, but twice!
She noticed all those China souvenirs in the living room corner. She had always been sort of attracted to China, but never set foot there. Now she could at least admire some souvenirs, and a photo...
Albert suggested a quick nap before dinner, and because Myhrna is a quite inappropriate woman, she thought it would be fun to try something new. Well, bed was tested in many ways! It's amazing how much you can do while waiting for dinner.
Then Albert realized that he had forgotten to cook any dinner! He served Myrhna some ice cream instead, and had a slice of bread for himself. She found it amusing, but was rather quiet at the table.
- What's up, Myrhna? No good ice cream? It's a year old, but still fattening.
- It's not bad, she replied, but with no enthusiasm.
- So tell me what it is?
- That photo on your wall, who is she?
- Oh, that! Just a merchant somewhere in China!
- But why is she on your wall? She must be special?
- Of course, and if she would have been half as ugly as you, she might have been sitting here eating ice cream this very minute. But you beat her! I like you more!
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