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.

like? When we could meet up by just riding a taxi, we would always get into arguments. Now that we were

beating around the bush, I asked, "Didn't you study psychology? I wanted to ask you. What's the reason for a person to ignore someone, avoid her and not

lan said, "Even the media in Mesville reported the affair between him and Andrea. That's

talking about him," I scratched my head and looked resigned, "It's a friend. I'm asking in his

was someone pure. I didn't want to

see... Your friend,"

is a typical evasive mentality. The more he likes

also possible that

believes that

scared he'll end up losing the friendship after revealing his feelings. To be honest, your

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

as frightening as Jordan seemed rather strong-willed to

epiphany. Indeed, it was plausible. Everyone's a coward in

should I

my sentence, I realized that I misspoke. I quickly corrected myself