My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

After calming down, I took two steps further and walked slowly along the shopping district.

When I passed by a cafe, I was attracted by the strong coffee aroma. I went inside and sat down at a random table. I then ordered a cup of hot Americano coffee with half sugar.

Only Hendrix could drink black coffee without sugar.

After much contemplation, I dialed lan's number.

A few seconds later, I finally heard lan's familiar voice, "Arianna? How have you been?"

"I'm alright. You're still awake at this time?" I didn't expect the phone call to actually go through.

"I'm at war," lan said.

"What?" I was confused for a moment. I haven't heard anything about a military operation happening in Mesville recently.

"Haha, nothing. What about you? What can I do for you?" lan knew me very well.

taxi, we would always get into arguments. Now that we were in different time zones, he could still remember the little details about

I asked, "Didn't you study psychology? I wanted to ask you. What's the reason for a person

Hendrix?" lan said, "Even the media in Mesville reported the affair between

headache, but I'm not talking about him," I scratched my head and looked resigned, "It's a friend.

one's emotions played wasn't something to be proud of. lan was someone pure. I didn't want to expose him to

friend," lan

is a typical evasive mentality.

It's also possible

believes

his feelings. To be honest, your

on an underlying meaning. As all good friends do, he was making fun of me. I ignored lan's teasing and muttered to myself, "Lacking a sense

Jordan seemed rather strong-willed to

this, I had an epiphany. Indeed, it was plausible. Everyone's a coward in front of the person they

should I do..."

I misspoke. I quickly corrected myself