Chapter 68
RAE KELLER
"What?" Arlan asked, his eyes wide with anxious worry, "what do you mean by someone perfect?"
I stood frozen for a while, not sure what to say to his angry question. Fine, I had been the one to tell him to go with coke one perfect inside as and now he wanted to know my meaning of perfect.
I did not know what to say and even if I did, I doubted I would be able to swallow the bike in my throat again while I told the man I was falling for to go on a charity ball date with another woman because she was pervert, because she did not come with baggages and traumas like I did.
