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?"

she stopped wallowing and replied, "Well, she's fine. But I think she's a little odd. She likes standing 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

of her chest. Perhaps she has been injured before? I didn't dare to ask her since

reckon she should still be able to control her emotions. Have a chat with

Why didn't I know? By the

One moment she was devastated by Sebastian, the next she turned nosy and probed deep into

she is determined to run a

not had lunch. Thus, I walked around the food street in the city center and bought some of