His words were cold and to the point—it was nothing as romantic as she had envisioned. Skylar scolded herself for being so petty. Tobias was treating it like a chore instead of messaging her willingly. Did he feel forced into it by me somehow?

Skylar replied: Can I ask why you’re in Thailand, by the way? For in-vitro fertilization? Getting sex reassignment surgery done?

Her fingers flew across the keyboard as she typed frantically. She wanted to find a common topic of interest with him. Truth be told, it was rather pressurizing to have a conversation with a man that was ten years older than her—she couldn’t think of what to say at all.

Should she be like those university couples and send him lovey dovey messages? No, that was way too cheesy.

Tobias replied immediately: I don’t need that. Besides, I have no wish of becoming a woman. I’m here for a tattoo.

Skylar rolled around in bed excitedly. She didn’t feel tired anymore.

 

She couldn’t help but associate tattoos with backstreet gangsters, who covered their entire bodies with skulls and other morbid images. This was the complete opposite of Tobias’s vibe—he was mature and civilized. Since it was quite improbable that he would have gangster friends, how did he ever think of getting a tattoo?

love for her? However, this sort of idea was quite preposterous.

 

herself

you get? You don’t have to do

a reply. However,

the screen without blinking. However, Tobias

chirping loudly. The surrounding was so quiet that

had passed, she decided

Skylar typed: ???

a few times as she yawned loudly. After turning around a few times,

around the bed for her phone before she even opened her eyes. When she finally did, the sun was already shining outside. Fatigue made her lie in bed for a little longer. When she saw a new notification on her phone, however,

out of battery last night while

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