“Estás bien (are you okay), Prince?” One of the members in the team approached me as I was just walking back to the dining area.
I hadn’t even noticed him until he passed me a drink and the cold metal can brought me back to the present. “Oh, uh, gracias.” I gave him a half smile before grabbing the drink.
Huh. Coca cola. Of course.
My mind is instantly brought back to Anita as she drank the same drink so casually yet something about it made me feel so drawn to her. How could someone make drinking look so interesting? What is it with her that whatever she does I am just absolutely and irrevocably enchanted with her?
“Um, Prince?” s**t. I spaced out thinking about her again.
“Lo siento. I, uh, thought of something. What was it that you said?” I asked, trying to mask the embarrassing
