It was obvious what was on his mind, considering it was always on his mind, but rarely about other people. When I came to the top, I noticed that Isabelle’s door was open and inside, Isabelle was bending over folding her head towel on the bed. Ok XXX My phone started buzzing from my night stand. “I don’t know how to play this game,” she said. “Nothing more than a greeting,” I repeated to myself in my mind. I walked out into the hallway and knocked on the door, even though it was opened. Isabelle still clung tightly to my arm so I was only holding the bong with one hand.
