Adrian’s POV
“Sir, are you sure it’s okay with you?” she asked hesitantly.
I looked at her and smiled. “You don’t have to worry, I’m fine with it.”
“Thank you, sir,” she said shyly.
“You really love to eat in a fast-food chain, don’t you?” I asked, glancing at her as I drove the car.
“Yes, very much,” she said and smiled. “I usually ate at a popular food chain with my old friend, my parents always bought a takeaway fried chicken for me and I always shared it with him.”
“Really?” I asked. “Is that a special friend of yours?”
“Yes sir,” she replied. “He’s special to me because he has a unique space in my heart.”
“And where is your friend now?” I gazed at her, hoping that she would see it in my eyes.
“I don’t know…” she said, her voice changing. “I don’t have any idea where he is,”
