I smile happily and then pull away. He watches me carefully as I stand up from the bed and then reach my hand out to him. He smiles warmly and takes it.

As he stands up, I slip the strap of my backpack over my shoulder and then we both leave the room. We walk downstairs and head toward the front door. I unlock it and push the door open and then step outside. I lock it behind me.

"So how long are you planning on staying here for this weekend?" I ask him curiously.

He shrugs.

"A week." he tells me.

I nod my head in understanding.

"I'll pick...