Upon our return home, I was too exhausted to do anything except remove my makeup. I swiftly change into more comfortable attire before sinking onto the bed. With a sigh, I propped a pillow on my lap and switched on the television.
I couldn't help but think about the event scenes, I was the centre of attraction for all the people around me. I never got this much respect and love from anyone before.
Just as I began to immerse myself in the screen's glow, the door swung open. George came in. He entered, loosening his tie. He was taken aback to find my attention fixed firmly on the television. The reason became immediately obvious as every news channel bombarded the screen with images of us.
"They're replaying that kiss video relentlessly," I remarked, "With every possible angle." I notice
