IVAN SMITH "Have you gone crazy, Caroline? What the hell do you think you're doing?" I asked, trying to keep my voice low at our table to avoid further embarrassment. I'm sure she did it on purpose. She’s been suspicious of my interest in Stela since my cousin's birthday when I couldn't take my eyes off her. She must have seen the girls inside the restaurant and set up this ridiculous little scene. "What is it, Ivan? I don't understand you. Are you upset because your cousin and her friend saw us kissing?" "I never gave you that kind of freedom to kiss me in public. Have you gone crazy? I don't ever want this to happen again, you understand?" Before she could answer, the waiter came over to take our orders, and when he left, I said, "Caroline, I'll be straight with you, because you kno

