You were sitting on your best friend Charles’ bed, waiting for him to finish showering. You felt cold, so you got up and walked over to the pile of clothes that lay on the floor. You put on a hoodie, and taking the opportunity that he was still showering, you went down to the kitchen to get a snack. Just as you were about to go back upstairs with some ice cream, you heard the voice of Charles’ brother, with whom you had been in love since high school. "You look good in my hoodie ," Arthur said.