Trisha got up abruptly after remembering everything that happened because of David. She held her lips as she remembered the kiss in her dream.
“Shit! David wasn’t the reason why he got mad at me?” Trisha said to herself when she realized that the kiss she made with Cyril was not a dream.
Now she was sure that it was not a dream. It was not Cyril who kissed her either, but her.
“Ahhhhh, what did you do?” she preached to herself while tugging at her hair.
Later on, Trisha bit her index finger and stood up from sitting on the bed. She walked restlessly to the window of her room and thought. When she remembered their last good conversation with the young man, her heart throbbed again.
“Don’t let selfishness and childishness prevail in your mind. I still have many dreams in life and want to achieve them through my own efforts. It is good that we parted ways, and you also need to fix your life. You are not a child anymore, be responsible for everything you do. Think about whether someon
