I appreciate it if you point out bad English in my text, it's not my native language and I'd like to improve my story.The keyboard clacked, Thomas sta...ed at the computer screen as if spellbound. The instant noodles had already gotten cold, his cola just tasted stale, he hadn't closed the lid. His eyes burned like hell and his head ached. It had to be possible.Another line of codes flowed from his fingers, another one, he easily understood all the things he was doing. Sure: Thomas lacked some. She is looking for me now. Her eyes searching the room until she settles on me. I have met someone I know and we are idly chatting as we sip our drinks. Kerrie has returned to her conversation leaning against the open window sill. She catches my eye, smiling with enough sex to make me get harder still. As her gaze moves I slip away from my conversation and duck out though the kitchen onto the verandah. There are a few people but they are absorbed in their own conversations and I wander casually. Those eyes that drew you in and held you captive.Our waitress, Chie Yoshida, came in bearing a pot of hot tea and a couple of cups. Ai had described some of the simpler customs of minor tea ceremonies. I knew I couldn't do anything officially, but I tried to do something in keeping with the setting. I poured for both of us, serving Cate first, as the official guest, before serving myself. I then lifted my glass, making my motions formal, to wordlessly show her that this was ceremonial, and. He silently wished his brother good luck. Chris, on the other hand, had an argument with Lisa who didn’t seem to understand the situation. He drove home regretting that he even agreed to go on a date with Lisa. He bought Anna some daisies and decided to tell her about his feelings. He was so occupied in his thoughts that he didn’t see a van not stopping at the red light and coming to hit him on the side. Anna was helping Mrs. Sanders prepare dinner in the kitchen and she suddenly sat down as.