Sophia’s POV
“Oh, come off it Sophia,” I say to myself as I try to come back to the present.
Whenever I looked at Jake, my mind kept on going back to the scene that had happened at Amy’s wedding.
Or scratch that actually.
The truth was that ever since that day which was actually yesterday, my mind has not skipped from replaying the scene.
Worst still, a joke that an old woman had made after she saw that Jake had saved me from falling.
I was sitted down and I had my heads on the table just embarrassed with what had happened.
I would have tripped and fallen if he hadn’t saved me but why did I feel embarrassed though?
The old woman had said,
“You just caught the flower but you also found your way into the arms of the one fated for you,”
Funny, how intense that was.
Before I could
