Bill Dickey

It was your boyfriend's, Bill, birthday. He was patiently sitting on his bed, you had told him to wait a few minutes and you automatically went into the closet to prepare the "gift". It was already late, 9:30 p.m., the party had already ended and everyone had given him his gifts and left, but you still had a very special one "Jazz, Will you finish soon?" says fiddling with his hands while waiting anxiously