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I answered in relief that the topic was changed. "You too. Are you guys going to come by again?" "I'm not sure but my experience there wasn't bad." "I'm glad to hear that." "Uhm.... I actually need some help. Higan has helped me out a lot since we met and I would like to do something special for him as thanks." "You need suggestions?" I nodded and he continued, "Cool. Give me your number and I'll tell you everything you need to know." I smiled. "Thanks." ~

‘ Gaby thought. Ashlee said, “It’s easier to get in touch with Dylan than Clark.” “Are they that famous?” said Gaby. Gaby remembered her favorite Japanese manga, Hana Yori Dango. “Yes. A lot of women ran into them.“ Sasha said, giggling. Gaby couldn’t help but giggle at Sasha’s comment. “Which university are you from? It’s been a few months since class started. This place is perfect for you; it suits you.” Belle said.

I said quickly. Kenan shook his head quickly. "You already know them! There's me, Gab, Vano, Rizal, and the others! It won't be difficult for you to get used to being in my school!" Kenan is still trying to convince me. Yeah? And it will be very tiring to avoid Yufi and her gang. It's not that I'm afraid of Yufi; it's just that it would be very troublesome if I had to face a crazy girl who idolizes a guy.

Chris The smell of frying plantain lures me out of the study. Muna is watching TV when I peer into the living room, and when I walk into the kitchen, Ahana has her back to me as she spoons fried plantains from the pan to a waiting colander. My eyes are drawn to the curve of her hips, more pronounced than ever in an ash grey fitted jersey dress. Even though her waist isn’t particularly narrow, hers is almost a perfect hourglass figure. The ping of the microwave jolts me, and I quickly look away.

“I’m not five.” Both Dara and Soriya chuckled. “All right, if you say so,” Dara said. Chan nodded and then closed her eyes. Her mind, however, was blank as she began the process of making that all-important wish. What could I possibly wish for? she wondered. It was when she thought she better open her eyes and pretend she’d made a wish that the image of a man appeared before her. Tall, masculine, dark hair, and a warm smile. Yet he was faceless to her.