She wanted to be free from the trap of my soft grip but I held her tight with no trace of gap between us. I could feel her soft body which squeezed and collided with me, her brunette wavy hair (which I patted gently).....
She plunged me suddenly and I witnessed a sudden jerk.
"Sorry", she apologized.
"It's okay", I replied. I misled her zephyr-like touch with something that I was.
"I think it's better we hang out", she said.
"Ya. The weather is awesome", I added.
We went out again and mixed with crowd that were doing illogical or logical things. All were rehearsing for the function that was sure to held next week.
"Are you participating?", she asked.
"No", was my answer.
"I wanted to participate but never mind".
Our focus shifted to her boyfriend who was kissing randomly a girl named so and so. Rose was raged by the gesture, she tightened her fist as if she would bury him then and there.