JUST BEST FRIENDS
Quizzically, Idara raised an eyebrow and mumbled, “Sorry? What was that?”
“Come on, you know what I'm talking about.” Anastasia inhaled fresh air, her eyes fixated on a small speedboat moving under the mighty Third Mainland Bridge. “It's about that song I sang some minutes ago.”
Idara raised another eyebrow, giving her friend a sideways look. “Okay. What about it?”
Anastasia's breath came out in a whoosh as she said, “Dara, I can't believe you still haven't figured out what I meant, despite the hint I just gave you.”