Aran stepped out from her place with some of her friends. And there he was, chatting with his friends. Fabian. Aran fell silent. She was hurt. She still remembered how they went separate ways years ago. Without any explanation. No more texts, no more chats, no more… us. But she walked toward him anyway. If…
“I really… really like you…” Ella heard the voice from behind her. Toby’s hands were slowly enveloping her in a back hug. And Ella could feel herself moving away. No. “Ella.” “No,” she firmly said. And she felt like crying. I need him. And then she left, half running. * Ella finally found the elevator….
I need to escape It really feels that way for Arianne. That afternoon, she decided to just take a stroll and met Pierre. They were always on flirting mode, and Arianne would always tell herself that they can’t move further than that. She has Yongie, her loving boyfriend that she knows she is going to…
