Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

I couldn't remember how long it had been since we last held hands and walked freely like this. We worked very hard to build our future, and luckily, our feelings for each other remained the same. "We're going to pick a present."

"What present? What's the special occasion?"

Colin froze and flicked my earlobe with his finger. "Do you have a goldfish memory?"

I massaged my tingly earlobe and replayed whatever happened these two days in my mind. The incident this morning quickly resurfaced.

Right, I was supposed to buy Jasmine a birthday present. We exchanged voice messages. I totally forgot about it. It was hard to remember when she was an insignificant part of my life. But hey, saying I had a goldfish memory was uncalled for. When did Colin learn to mock me? I had to retaliate.

scrunched my nose and imitated the condescending look on his face. I

took it to heart. I guess she must hold a special meaning to

the smug grin on his face. And two, it was recess time. There were a lot of students and lecturers roaming around. As the youngest and the most

be gawked at like an animal at the zoo. Furthermore, I was a student

and a student. We grew up together. In a sense, one could say that we were childhood friends-turned-lovers. He was

teaching assistants were only a few years older than the students. Many developed feelings for each other as they worked closely

that was why our love story was well sung on campus, and other students envied us. However, that didn't mean

bantering lightly. He smiled at me for a while in silence. Then, he grabbed

a coffee house, stumped. The reason for our failure came from inexperience. Colin, like any other man, hardly gave me any gifts even when we were dating. During festive seasons, he would give me his credit card so that I could prepare