Chapter Eighty Nine:
The worries of Chandria.
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I WOULD NEVER forget that particular fundraiser event.
Basically, it was the reason why Warren and I grew closer with one another. On that day and forth, we spent almost every day texting with each other, and if our schedules aren’t that hectic, we would even go on a video call. He would pick me up in front of our estate—since I still haven’t introduced him to my family yet—and would drop me off after class as well.
Surely, it was a whole different experience for me. For I have never been in this kind of relationship before I met Warren. Of course, there were some minor flirtings with other students in the Uni, but other than that, I didn’t have any single clue how the relationship works.
We were both in junior year when he officially a
