My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I pursed my lips, feeling a little aching sensation on my head. "Naomi, perhaps Sebastian is not the right guy for you after all," I said. "You deserve better."

There was a long pause. After Naomi collected herself, she said, "Arianna, did you find out something about Sebastian? Is he seeing another girl? Is that why you're saying such things?"

In retrospect, I realized that I did not quite put things right. Momentarily, my mind went blank. "No, I was just telling you not to overly invest in this relationship," I said. "Don't dwell too much on it. I'm a little busy these days. When I'm free, let's meet up with Wendy for dinner. By the way, how's Wendy doing?"

by the window to enjoy the cool breeze. And she doesn't talk much. She talks gibberish at times as if she is unwell. I don't think she has what it takes to be a businesswoman. I mean, nobody likes dealing with someone who's so strange. It

she continued. "There's a long scar on the left side of her chest. Perhaps she has been injured before? I didn't dare to ask her since I'm not particularly close to her. Are

involving her dad. From what you said, I reckon she should still be able to control her

was surprised. "She has depression, huh? Why didn't I know? By the way, how do you know about her depression? How long have

inquisitive could Naomi be? One moment she was devastated

short span of time. So I said, T ve met her once in Asherton. Hence, I know a little about her personal life. You' re right, she's not cut out for entrepreneurship. But because of her father, she is determined to run a business. Anyway, don't worry

to go to the hospital. But I realized Hendrix had not had lunch.