Isabella′s POV:
He placed a light kiss on my neck and held me tighter.
“Thank you,” I whisper and close my eyes.
I feel as if I’m laying on clouds even though clouds are extremely dirty since it depends on aerosols from the surface of the Earth.
I learn that at school.
The morning arrives, and Alfie was gone, leaving the usual morning cherry blossom on the nightstand. I grab the envelope and read its content, then flop down onto the bed. Placing the envelope on my face, the smile refuses to demolish. I roll around the small twin bed, feeling giddier than ever until I fell off and hit my head against the nightstand.
"The winter festival is coming, will you go with me?
Check to leave response:
○ Yes
○ No to no
○ The first answer"
Sunday arrives, and it was time for Kim’s
