Riya's POV:
I laid on the bed twisting and turning. "Goddamn, why the hell did I even agree to go to the party," I thought sitting up on the bed. I rubbed my face, sighing, "Riya, you can do this. Just go, be there for some time and come back," I said to myself. "Gift, oh god gift," I thought, facepalming myself. After thinking for a long time, I decided to give him the painting I made. I decided to frame it using the wooden frame I had. I heard a knock on my door followed by Ava calling me for lunch. Keeping it on the bed I walked out of my room. Sitting on the table I started to eat.
"Can I go to my friend's party this evening, Ms. Ann? I asked passing a glass of water to Ava.
"A party? But Riya dear, you need to take a rest," she said, feeding Ava her food.
"But I really want to
