Novel & Cerita Cinnamoroll Funny

And he hadn’t bothered to. “It’s not what you think. I’m not attracted to you and I wasn’t… inviting you. I have a friend back home… During our last year in high school, we invented a childish game… We called it ‘Candyman’. We still play it, from time to time,” Norah muttered. “It’s such a silly game. We send each other photos of attractive men… So, I took a photo of you. That’s all it was,” she lied. “If it makes you feel objectified, well, you have a glimpse into how I feel right now.” Her insides were churning like a cement mixer.

Roland rolled his eyes and complained. Emma let out a laugh. They truly never watch anything other than kid shows and cartoons. “They are fun sometimes,” Emma uttered to annoy him. Roland glared playfully at her and laughed as well. “It's fun till they don't want to stop watching and keep switching from one channel to another. I just end up confused.” Emma laughed again, and Roland couldn't help staring intensely at her. Her laugh had always been contagious and beautiful. So natural. Slowly, Emma stopped laughing as she noticed Roland's 'awkward' gaze on her.