I can’t help but think about that kiss we shared. It has an unfamiliar effect on my chest every time I think it replays on my mind. I brushed away my thought and reminded myself that what we have is just a pure business!
That’s right, Nathalie. Don’t dwell on it!
Just like what Evan said, I called my mother. She answered my call immediately. All of a sudden, I became too weak when I heard her sob on the other line.
“Sweety! Oh, my God!” she cried. “I am sorry... I am glad that Evan was able to find you. That gave me a sigh of relief... I won’t be able to forgive myself if something happens to you... Please, go home... I am really worried about you...”
I sighed in defeat.
“I will, mommy...”
“Thank you, Nathalie,” she said, still crying. “You have nothing to worry about. Your fathe
