The two of you spent an hour or so cooking and then eating the delectable meal, and other foods, then the topic started to change and change again. We kept up the conversation and didn't notice the time fly by.
We would've continued had you not noticed the clock and sighed with sadness, "It's midnight. You probably want to go home, huh?"
"Wha? Midnight?" Ivan said and looked at the clock behind him, "Huh, it is, isn't it? Well where is your parents?"
"They are on a business trip. They almost always are, I think I've spent most of my birthdays alone than with them."
"Wow, now that you mention it, not once did you ever say anything about them in our conversation, and as I think about it, you did say in your note that there was nothing left in this world for you…Are you really that lonely?" Ivan asked.
You nodded with a light shrug, "Like I said, he was very important to me…anyways, it's whatever you know? I've grown up without them more or less. I don't really care that they're gone. Whenever they are around, they act like they love me by getting me whatever I want or taking me out somewhere but they're constantly on the phone so even when we're out, they seem like they're gone."
"I see, I'm really sorry _."
"So, what about your parents?" You asked, "Won't they be worried about you?"
He shook his head, "I moved out when I was sixteen, I'm fine though."
"Oh…so…would you like to crash here for the night? I really don't mind, it'll be nice to have someone here for once actually." You said with a hopeful smile.
"Da, I would like that." He answered.