Darcy.
My cheeks heat up as I realized that he had seen me when he passed but he wouldn’t have seen me if it wasn’t for Heath.
She had wanted to force me to come out and greet him but I went against it because I couldn’t bring myself to look at him in the eyes.
Whenever I heard his name, memories of what had happened yesterday always come flooding. I had thought that it was going to last for just a short period of time but it kept repeating itself in my head. “This is very unusual of you. Did something happen?” Heath asked, checking my face.
“What did you see?” I wrote on my note pad. Then began to scribble again. “Nothing happened.”
“No, something happened because your cheek is blushed.” I had wanted to tell her but then went against when the door was opened and Ella entered.
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