When There Is Nothing Left But Love

A few of them looked at me in confusion. “Are you constipated?”

No one but Nora was capable of making such a crass comment.

Rolling my eyes, I resumed my seat and replied, “I bumped into a friend that’s all.”

My reply seemed to have piqued her interests even more. “What friend? Is it a he or she?” Is he handsome?”

Oh dear…

Tessa’s gaze fell on me; her lips pursed with traces of disdain.

I lost my appetite after taking a few bites when Nora suggested a karaoke session on the second floor.

Everyone agreed to her suggestion. After all, they did promise themselves to play hard after returning home from Western Europe.

The second floor was full of private rooms for karaoke with a big pool hall in the middle. Customers who did not fancy singing karaoke could spend time playing pool out here. I regarded this to be a very thoughtful design.

I was terribly tone-deaf and could neither sing nor dance. Tessa seemed to view karaoke singing in the same light. But it could just be that she didn’t like it at all. For all that I knew, we both disliked the rowdy environment.

After spending some time in our private room, I excused myself to get some air.

of her way

usually distant and reserved. I couldn’t help but suspect something was wired wrongly for

the pool hall was now filled with a few men in groups and maybe two or

side

a seat next to me. It took me a few seconds to turn around and realized it was

thus I was a little taken by surprise when she sat down next

man from just now?” she asked

looking at me. Her gaze was falling right ahead at

The man?

dawned on me which man she was referring to, I pursed my lips

was fiddling with her hands as she spoke, “I believe in letting go of grievances among people. I can get over whatever had happened between us in Venria.

her statement but chose to remain

to remain friends, it’s not in anyone’s benefit if our relationship remains as strained as it is. Since we hang out with the same

her with my eyebrow raised, still puzzled

disagreement and retorted, “There’s no need to be arrogant, it’s fine by me if you wish to carry on

sometimes you’re trapped in your own pre-conceptions. I don’t see you as an

That means we’re friends!” she exclaimed while holding out her hand.

took over my phone and did a few maneuvers before handing it back to me. “I’ve