MIRA
Who the hell faints during a kiss?
Allen Lincoln of course!
Mira didn't know if she should be panicking or find out what is wrong with the unconscious man laying heavily against her. With all her strength, she dragged him towards the sofa in the room and they both plopped down heavily.
"Allen" Shaking him as she called, Allen barely moved. Mira was confused and clueless on what to do. It was past midnight, who would she call?
Maha?
In her disoriented mood, she looked around for her phone, not seeing the device anywhere in sight.
"What the f**k! Allen! " She called again, getting no response.
Finally finding her phone laying somewhere among a pile of unused fabric, she quickly called Maha.
"Maha? Come to my studio with any form of first aid for an unconscious person. I...
