It was almost midnight but Song Dei Si was still wide awake while lying on her bed.
The marriage ceremony that happened in the school event earlier still flashes through her mind. Yan Mor Tee's handsome face still lingered on her imagination. Why would Yan Mor Tee grabbed her to the stage and announced it to Yan High School community that he was his girl? Does he likes her? Impossible.
He didn't take notice of her until he became his seatmate. He didn't pay attention to her until the day he stalked her at the alley.
She rose from the bed and took her note pad and pen and started writing on it.
'Today I married YMT and my young heart had promised to cherish him forever.'
She looked at her words and suddenly felt something was creeping over her skin.
Why did she write it?
She crippled it but decided to iron it again with her hands and put the paper into her silver box to keep it.
