  &quot;What's up with you?&quot; Keith asked while I was absentmindedly stirring some soup in a pot.
  &quot;Nothing,&quot; I sighed.
  &quot;Are you not feeling well?&quot; He asked, tugging at my arm to make me face him. He put his palm on my forehead. &quot;You don't have a fever. Do you have a headache?&quot;
  &quot;No, I'm fine.&quot;
  &quot;Looks like you're not in the mood to cook,&quot; he commented. &quot;You aren't attentive.&quot;
  &quot;Sorry.&quot;
  &quot;That's okay. I have days like that too,&quot; he said, taking the ladle from me.
  We cooked in silence until he decided to break it. &quot;Is everything alright?&quot;
  &quot;I'm not sure. I don't know if it's just me overthinking about the situation or the situation is really like that.&quot;
  &quot;I don't understand.&quot;
  I shook my head. &quot;Don't worry. It's nothing big.&quot;
  &quot;Still...can I do some

  Today I was determined to talk to Ethan when I caught sight of him in his suit, ready for work.
  I didn't see him at breakfast so I assumed he was done with it already. I didn't have much time to catch up with him.
  Grabbing a hoodie from the closet, I quickly put it on and hurried down. I was lucky he was just getting in his car when I burst out the front door. He didn't see me because he got in his car at that exact moment.
  I ran towards it and threw open the door before getting in and closing it behind me.
  He looked a little stunned by my actions and blinked a couple of times.
  &quot;What're you doing?&quot; He asked, angling his body to face me.
  &quot;Let's talk.&quot;
  He huffed and faced the front. &quot;I don't have time to talk to you right now.&quot;
  &quot;I lost count of the number of times you said that to me in the past two weeks.&quot;
  &quot;Your point?&quot;

  The wedding was lovely. I was so happy for Brian and Brooke even though I didn't know them much. Their wedding was like a fairytale. Although I didn't believe such kind of thing existed in real life, but looking at Brooke and Brian made me think that they were an exception.
  After the reception, Brian and Brooke set off for their honeymoon. The bouquet was caught by Heather and the garter by Ethan. It was so surprising and everyone was sure that they would be the next couple to get married soon.
  Ethan was a little weird at the reception though. Whenever I went to talk to him, he was always busy talking to others. Even when I caught him alone, at the sight of me he'd become panicked and dodge me by going in the opposite direction and getting someone to talk to him.
  I didn't know what was up with him.
  At the time of the dance he literally danced with every woman in the hall except

&quot;What's up with you?&quot; Keith asked while I was absentmindedly stirring some soup in a pot.
  &quot;Nothing,&quot; I sighed.
  &quot;Are you not feeling well?&quot; He asked, tugging at my arm to make me face him. He put his palm on my forehead. &quot;You don't have a fever. Do you have a headache?&quot;
  &quot;No, I'm fine.&quot;
  &quot;Looks like you're not in the mood to cook,&quot; he commented. &quot;You aren't attentive.&quot;
  &quot;Sorry.&quot;
  &quot;That's okay. I have days like that too,&quot; he said, taking the ladle from me.
  We cooked in silence until he decided to break it. &quot;Is everything alright?&quot;
  &quot;I'm not sure. I don't know if it's just me overthinking about the situation or the situation is really like that.&quot;
  &quot;I don't understand.&quot;
  I shook my head. &quot;Don't worry. It's nothing big.&quot;
  &quot;Still...can I do something to help?&quot;
  &quot;Hey, Keith. You're a man. So tell me why a man would avoid a 

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