Chapter 11

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Saint's pov 

At night, I am having dinner with my dad and my mom. I still remembers for what Tommy had said to me that I should be moved on. Then suddenly my mother taps my shoulder. 

(Imagine this night wear that Saint wears while having dinner with his parents at night. )

" Saint baby, what happened? Why don't you eat your dinner?" She said

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" Saint baby, what happened? Why don't you eat your dinner?" She said. 

"Nothing mom,I just remember something in my studies." I replied. 

"Mm, I heard that you again sing a song in your class for your professor and your classmates." My dad said. I was surprised as my dad knows it.

"Yeah, dad. It's my professor. He calls me for sing a song. Then he even records it and posted it on our college Facebook group. " I replied. 

"How's your college by the way,dear?" My mom asked. 

"Yeah. It's quite good mom. Even our professors and classmates and class and surroundings they really nice." I said. My nodded happily.

"OK,you know Saint. My Swiss bestfriend and his daughter who turned your friend is coming soon in here." My dad said. 

"Yeah dad. I know,Asha had been called me and she said surprisingly that she is coming in here. I'm really excited. " I said. My father nodded. We both smiled excited. 

"Aw,now you both father-son,stop smiling face to face. Now go to sleep." My mom said. Me and my dad laughed while looking each other. 

"Good night mom. Good night dad." I said while kissing both of their cheeks. And they too kissing both of my cheeks back.

"Good night sweet dreams  my prince. " They said. 

I reached to my bed room. And I'm still thinking about Zee and Tommy's words until I get a sleep. I don't know what will happen to my tomorrow's day. Hope it should be a nice.

So the sunrises,time for go to college. I woke up and takes a warm shower while humming. Then I wear a bathrobe and opened my wooden almirah for choosing any dress to wear. I choose a blue gown which is my favorite and also gifted by Asha. 

(Imagine Saint wears this)

(Imagine Saint wears this)

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