I finish washing the dishes and jog to my room. The excitement I am feeling, huh! I take a hot shower and rest on my bed. 

An hour flashes, and I was getting underway with impatience when a slight knock on my door almost makes me jump out of bed with ecstasy. My heart skips several beats, but I compose myself albeit in vain. 

This is what I was waiting for. 

I don't answer the door, nor do I mumble a word. Instead, I saunter to my bedroom window and stare through it.

Cool, my heart. He is here!

He calls my name, but I play deaf. He calls a...