DEEPEST REGRET
"Know what cherry blossoms?"
"Perfume." Cheryl replied quickly.
"Didn't you offer me a drink?" Cheryl asked, pointing to the purple bottle that was still being held.
"Do you want?" Cheryl nodded.
"Answer the right first, what cherry blossom is. Look, you don't know the name itself." With innocence, Cheryl took out her cellphone. The cellphone with the soft pink case began to be used.
Cheryl saw many messages and calls from Mawar.
"Shit! I forgot, I can't use internet." Cheryl grinned.