"That person tried to make you remember her." As Friya fixate her eyes on the city park lanterns, Sean stared at her side profile. She sighed, pretending not to know anything, and just getting along as usual.
She showed her the lines, and asked, "Can't you read in between the lines? She's not admitting to you, Sean, she's trying to shake up your memories of her."
Friya sighed, reading all of her statements down to the five pictures, and she couldn't think of anything. Sean swallowed, as if her tone seemed indignant. Portraying something else rather than giving off some advice. Sean stared at her side profile, how her eyelashes bat after she blinked... up close. She now realized how dashing she was. Sean never knew how he could explain the beating of his heart.
