Chapter 20 •Did you have these too?•

~Feeling jealous and getting angry are part of loving you too~                                            

DOROTHY'S POV:

He grabbed my hand and pressed it hard. I didn't want to show him my hickeys that Mike had made on my body last night. That bastard had made quite a lots of hickeys and very deep.

I was so happy to hear from his mouth that he liked me. But, I wasn't able to reveal him. And, I was so happy to find out that he was that young guy whom I had met many years ago. I had my own part of story of that night. The story which I hated to decipher to people.

 That night, I was trying  to get inside the bar after I heard the touching  voice of someone singing inside the bar. I was so lost in my world and blues but the voice had made me feel something else to me.

His voice made