The Kiss that Sparked it All

Chapter 1943

However, as Ivy rifled through every corner of her backpack, the pads were nowhere to be found.

She was certain she had packed them.

Since she was young, Ivy had always taken care of her own belongings, cultivating a nightly routine of preparing for the next day.

Thus, she could vividly remember slipping the pads into her bag. Yet, after just one gym class, they had vanished. With no other option, she turned to her classmates for help.

“Hey, does anyone have a spare pad?”

“Could I borrow a pad from someone? I’ll pay you back.”

No matter how she phrased it, the response from her peers was uniformly the same: “Sorry, I don’t have any.”

Sitting back at her desk, pad-less, Ivy felt the sting of helplessness.

a new pack. Even the money Tessa gave her wasn’t enough, with Clara inventing reasons to

she to

solution soon,

tone mocking. “Little sis, how can

was in the same grade due to

Clara’s generosity and lively personality made her the

Ivy, as if by an unwritten rule

eyes, Ivy pleaded, “Clara, could you please buy me a pack of pads?”

cut her off sharply, “Ivy, it’s not that I don’t want to help, but I don’t have the money to buy pads for

felt desperate. “But… you just took the allowance Mom gave

your money? You must have lost it yourself. Why blame me?”

don’t wrong

you always push

other students quickly sided with her, pointing