Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

"Wow, look at that height!"

"And he's so handsome too!"

"Huh? He seems to be alone."

"Doesn't such a hottie have a girlfriend?"

By the time Gilbert had snagged his tickets, a small crowd had already formed around him. He casually shoved the tickets into his pocket. "Hey there!"

A bold girl, mustering all her courage, stepped in front of him.

Gilbert frowned in confusion, "Yes? Can I help you?"

The girl, still a bit nervous, held up her phone. "I'm really sorry to bother you, but could I possibly get your Instagram?"

Ah.

Gilbert got it in a flash. He was being hit on.

He politely declined, "I'm sorry, but I don't have a phone. Excuse me, my girlfriend is waiting for me."

With that, he waved towards Sherilyn and quickly walked over to her.

The girl who tried her luck: Heartbroken...

Of course, a guy like him would have a girlfriend.

help it; she

Gilbert was puzzled, "Am I a

"Yes!"

couldn't stop laughing and nodded vigorously, exclaiming, "You, you... don't have

couldn't you come up with

works, doesn't it? Clearly shows I wasn't

point, but it was

and you're still

some snacks? Everyone else is munching on popcorn and sipping on milkshakes." "No, thanks." Sherilyn wrinkled her nose,

bit her

about... getting me a

Gilbert chuckled, ruffling her hair,

time, they went together, hand in

had too many flavors; Sherilyn

"Which one?"

pointed at one,

"All right."

a thought, she tugged at

let go

help but smile, "Don't worry, no

vendor to buy

quickly stopped him, "I

"No worries."

her,