Yeah sometimes he was like that.

He would stop meeting my eyes whenever I tell him that he is wrong.

I came to notice that he never liked seeing me mad or sad or even angry.

He was such a tiny gentleman.

Sighing I took his hand led him outside then locked the house.

When I looked at the time it was really not that late and since there was no traffic I wanted to take him personally to his class just so that I would spend more time with him.

When we reached ...