Ch-135
"So… this is my brother's room. See… he always likes black. Apart from the walls, everything in his room is black. The clothes, shoes, books, furniture and everything are black. Kind of depressing right?" Eleanor said with a pout.
"Hmm… he is similar to me," Cedric said.
"Oh?" she responded.
"You didn't notice when you came to my house?" he asked.
"Nope," she replied.
"Next time, I will show you," he said.
"Okay," she said.
"Now… we are going to my room," she said with a small giggle. Even her professional white suit didn't hide her childishness. Cedric smiled at her and entered her room.
"I like lavender but getting my room painted in lavender makes it look odd. So… I compromised and got it painted in white…" Eleanor said with a giggle. Cedric didn't know she loved talking to him. He heard too many of her giggles today. And he was loving it.
