Cassy dropped her phone recklessly, her mind lingered on the conversation with Camila. What did she mean by "they had a nice time"? And she wondered why Dave was at the club that night, after she had just scolded him? She felt a pang of curiosity and concern, wondering if Dave was already moving on. She couldn’t even figure out what was wrong, or what was going on. She wanted to call Camilla back, but she didn’t. It wasn’t the right thing.
She groaned and laid back on her back, her eyes staring straight at the ceiling, she didn’t know what to do, she was even more confused at that time. She wouldn’t take a step without thinking it right yet. Not when Camilla just called saying they had a nice time.
“No, I can’t think that way, I have to go see him.” she thought. It wouldn’t be fair on h
