• There I was, tanding in front of the large blue and purple, almost indigo colored building. I walk in through the door. "Looks like the door I have at my house" I thought trying to ignore my nervousness. Hearing the jingle after me, I walk in then, suddenly, I feel a warm blush grow over my face as i see HIM there. I find myself looking down nervously, beads of sweat rolling down my face hoping he doesn't notice my heavy blush. Silence grew all over the room. The only sopund in the room was the ventalation system cooling the warm breeze in the air and the soft snore of the cat sleeping innocently bye the counter in a soft, tan peach-ish cat bed. He looks around the room awkwardly. Then, breaking the silence, I hear his voice say nervously. "Great to see you, icey dreams. How's life?" I find my blush grow a little bit more and I reply with my voice shaking. "Errr, Hey Ian..."