Marsha is now in the lobby of the hotel she occupied while in Singapore, and of course, also with Daren, after Marsha is finally satisfied buying ice cream.
Wherever Marsha goes, Daren is now always beside her, but there is something strange about Daren since Marsha accidentally held his hand.
"What's wrong with you? Why have you been silent all this time and just spoke when I had something I asked you that was brief clearly without the slightest frills? Don't you remember that I told you that you said as casually as possible with me using an informal style? " Marsha asked with all the questions neatly arranged in her head.
Daren's heart was beating fast again, and the roar of his breath was also irregular.
"I don't know. It seems that there is something strange with me," said Daren, who began to get used to using informal sentences to Marsha.
A smile etched on Marsha's face.
