Tricia couldn't stop smiling on her way home. She tried hard to fight the butterflies in her tummy, but they seemed stronger than hers. She could not describe what she was feeling, but she kind of liked it in a way.
'This is just a contracted relationship. I'm not supposed to fall in love with him.' she placed her hands on her forehead and thought to herself, 'Or am I in love with him?'
Tricia's relationship with Ethan and his family traumatized her to the point where she could no longer detect what she was feeling.
The car stopped at her driveway, and she was still seated, smiling as she had drunk a smiling potion before the driver peeped through the mirror to face her and said "Ma'am, we're here."
Immediately she heard his voice, her smile instantly turned to an expressionless face.
