My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Hendrix, do you love me?" I asked. That was a stupid question, but it was common for girls to ask that.

He raised his arm, placed his hand on my cheek, and rubbed my earlobe with his fingertip, "What about you?"

Me?

I was a little lost. It was a long time ago. I fell in love with Hendrix at first sight, and I carried on those beautiful feelings I had up until now. However, after such a long journey, I couldn't get any response from him. So, I had started to become less persistent and even planned to leave him.

Perhaps, I didn't love him as much as I thought I'd be anymore.

Seeing that I was silent, the light in his eyes dimmed. After a long pause, he said, "It's okay. We can take this slowly. We'll love each other deeply in the future."

I didn't say anything and just pushed him slightly, "Go take a bath. I'm tired."

It had been too long, and I should have let go of him earlier. I was really getting tired.

my forehead, then got out of bed and went into the bathroom. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh

blankly at the

the bed suddenly started vibrating, I didn't intend to

and accompany me? I'm alone, and I'm scared." Andrea

at the bathroom, I said, "He's taking a

Judging by her tone, she wasn't happy that I answered. She continued, "Why did

repeated, "I said Hendrix

mind. Besides crying and yelling, she couldn't come up with other strategies. If it wasn't for her

done, as his mistress." I replied harshly. To be clear, I wasn't disgusted at her as a person. I was just disgusted at the fact that I was entangled in her

hung up the phone before

aside, I pinched the bridge of my nose. When I looked up, Hendrix was already

called. She was too persistent, so I

in the bed. It was already midsummer, but I still felt cold. Without realizing it, I hid under

what did you say to her?" He asked me in a deep tone. It seemed that