Part 32

Grisella POV

I have to be consistent with the situation. I mean, what is past is just a memory. I don't want to be late thinking about what happened last night. That's right, my body stiffened in confusion. But do I have to get lost in the question mark why Noah kissed me so suddenly? Do I have to run into the forest and shout for Noah's name to ask him for an explanation?

Not. There are more important things now. I took out my laptop, opened it, and stretched my fingers. A series of beautiful language has been neatly arranged in my mind, it's easy for me to put my imagination into writing with a sentence that means "what do we have here? Grisella back to writing in front of her laptop? Whooo look how sexy you are with those glasses, sit cross-legged in front of your laptop and,,,, this is you, the famous writer," Claudia teased into my room. I smiled, patting my forehead, embarrassed "stop it, don't tease me," I said