(Mindy Esmond’s Perspective)
Two weeks later, things were getting normal as usual. The students went to college, attending classes just like their everyday routine.
And as for Mindy—she had been reminiscing what happened back then in the Underground Kiddo. She remembered well how Alain’s voice sounded beautiful and delicate, how he had deliberately sung a special song that was dedicated to her.
And she also remembered so well how that night ended up. Everyone tried to get away from the cops. That was just such a terrible party for a place that was known special and had an exclusive concept.
Just every time she was about to change her heart toward him, things happened. And Mindy couldn’t tell whether she would be alright if she continued being friends with him.
There was only one t
