Clara threw the thought away. There was no way Bram loved her. If Bram loved her, Bram would never be with Anita. Bram couldn't possibly be rude to her either. What Clara knows, someone who truly loves will try to protect the person he loves, not hurt her.
"I think I'm crazy. How can I think like that," Clara said.
Clara sighed as she saw her room was a mess. She holds her aching head. Clara went into the back room. She took a broom and went to her room.
"Bram is outrageous! My perfume and make-up are all ruined. I have to buy them again," Clara said in the middle of cleaning her room.
Make-up and perfume are one of Clara's important needs to support her appearance. She couldn't let herself out without it all. Especially if she has to go to the boutique and have to go to a party. She needed those two things.
*** The next day.