My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

The two men stood across from each other. The aisle seemed a little crowded, and the atmosphere grew even more tense.

"Cyril, is this your girlfriend?" The woman who was part of Cyril's group suddenly came over and interrupted us with a smile on her face.

"No, we used to be old friends." After saying that, Cyril turned his head and warned her, "Stop! Mommy, I know what you are thinking. There's nothing between us!" "Nothing between you two? Then why are you getting so worked up about it?" His mother teased with a faint smile as she looked at me without any reservations.

It seemed that a scene like this was nothing new to him.

"That's enough, Mom. Let's go. I'll explain it to you later."

Cyril was embarrassed by his mother, so he had to drag her back to the table before sitting her down. He hastily said, "Arianna, remember to reach out to Freya when you return!" Freya? That was a woman's name. Did I know her?

I thought that Cyril would say something more, but it seemed that in order to dispel his mother's concerns, the man never even looked at our table again after the meal. When we left, their family was still happily eating away.

Upon arriving at the parking lot, Irvin suddenly stopped and started fumbling about in his pocket.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

left the car key at the restaurant. I'll go get

waiting for him,

in a jiffy." Irvin patted me on the arm and trotted towards the

his keys, but Irvin took nearly 20

the medicine I took each

at home. It's

myself up. Then, I remembered what happened in the restaurant and casually asked, "That man called Cyril... Do I know him?" "Maybe. What do you think?" Irvin answered without looking at

was a little surprised by his response since both Irvin and Cyril got so worked up during their

he's telling the truth or not. We were apart for a long time, and we didn't exactly keep tabs on what the other was

of time, I had

thinking that perhaps our

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got along with each other, at least in the eyes of their acquaintances and friends, but as more information came to light, I gradually understood that

mind so quickly. Feeling a little guilty, I asked, "You... have you

to notice what's going on with a little effort," Irvin

this was clearly directed at me, Irvin said it without so