Me : Oooooo nice! Is that how you twerk? Home : Sorry! Come again. Me : Twerk. The shaking. You are twerking right? Home : Run idiot. That ain't me. That's what you call an earthquake.
Among the group of pearls, he was a multicoloured gemstone. Never in my wildest imagination I picturized myself to get so deeply attached to someone that I would struggle to find methods to tighten ties with them.