I can’t help but to space out when I went home after spending time with that man. The vivid memory of how Evan Zendejas have kissed me passionately was playing repeatedly in my mind. It’s been hours ago ever since that happened but I can still feel his soft lips on mine. I breathed heavily and shook my head, stopping myself from thinking about that kiss we have shared a while ago.
Damn it! He’s still screwing up my mind! That’s what he’s good at! I brushed away that memory in my mind and tried to calm my heart. It’s been beating so loud for the whole day now and it’s not calming down a bit.
“Where have you been, sweetheart?” I heard my grandmother’s voice in the living room so I went there to check on her before going upstairs.
She’s sitting on her usual chair and doing her daily cro
