Trishal's POV
"So, you heard everything we said while you were unconscious?" Neymar asked, half accusing and half surprised.
"All I wanted was to eat every type of food I liked," I replied with an innocent look.
"It was just that one time."
"Oooh!" She nodded grudgingly, dropping the fruit platter before me.
"Why didn't you say anything before now?" Idris asked.
I never thought Idris was petty. I glared at him and replied in a sassy tone, "I was in a comatose state before now."
"I still don't believe that’s all you heard," Corman said, squinting at me. I kept up the innocent look.
"...But I'm happy if that was the case," he suddenly burst into a grin.
What did I miss? Was he newly diagnosed with bipolar disorder while I was away?
I shrugged it off and returned to eating. They con
