It's been three days since he last saw her. He had no idea that her face would be a constant in his mind.
It wasnt love. That, he was sure of. Neither was it lust. It was something else. Something deeper which he couldnt place a finger on.
He didnt mind giving it a name either. Sut felt weird without her presence. The scarf she had sneakily wrapped around his neck never came off.
He only ever took it off when he showered. The ice prince had questions which he needed answers to.
Did she specifically choose the scarf for him? Or did she decided to give it to him just because she could?
If it's the former, then, he needed to reciprocate by giving her something else. It was considered courteous that way.
Something else was on his mind. It irked him how she knew where to find him while he knew not how to reach her.
