RACHELLE'S POV
After our little drama in the kitchen, I wiped my tears and started devising my plan to woe Alexander. On the other hand, Andrea started scouting- hoping to find the sneaky blonde.
If I have to admit, I don't have many experiences with dating nor can I ever define true love. Because other than some flings and crushes I had during high school- there is nothing at all. To be blunt, it is safe to say that I Rachelle Heartford- never had someone's heart in her hands before.
If the hearts I've held in the operating room doesn't count that is- but that's another story.
I placed the teacup in the tray with a subtle clink as the porcelain touch the surface, now everything is complete. The small pot of tea is placed neatly in the tray, beside it is the sandwich I've made. And to make it a decent meal, I included a small portion of berries with a splash of honey.
The only thing missing is my letter.
