"How did it go?" Grandpa asked Diana through text message.
Seeing the message, Diana; who was laying on her bed thinking about how she has been feeling less ashamed to be herself after meeting Ethan, sat up and dialled grandpa's number.
Grandpa: "Diana dear. How are you?"
Diana smile just because of the 'dear' that followed after her name and felt her heart warm. It's a normally spoken word; but Diana couldn't recall anyone addressing her with it.
"Grandpa!" Diana cried like a small baby, "I failed" she said.
"What happened? Did he lose his temper on you?" Grandpa asked a little worried.
"Temper?" Diana asked with uncertainty with what she just heard, 'that sweet and perfect guy could possess a temper?' She asked in her head.
"He's a nice boy but could be the total opposite of nice if he's pushed to the edge. I'm relieved that it's not the case. So what really happened?" Grandpa asked, eagerly awaiting for some gossip.
