I took a heavy sigh when we were already in James' room. His room was a combination of gray and white. It's found on the second floor because the top floor served as his parents' master's bedroom and other rooms for different purposes.
"Your room possesses a masculine vibe, huh," I commented. "Is that me? Wait, I remember that gown!" I exclaimed when my eyes caught a big frame.
"Yes. It was you, four years ago. I told you I already had a crush on you even before. That's when strange things started to happen to me," he confessed. I looked at him with a confused expression.
"Strange things? Like what?" I couldn't help asking.
"Well, I felt like I heard a voice in my head saying like 'mate' or something. I know it was weird, so I didn't pay much attention to it. But next to that was the
