Samantha's heartbeat sped up.
People were usually able to face their truest feelings when they were at their most fragile. She freely admitted that she did not want to be alone at that time. It would be nice if someone could be there for her, and it would be all the better if that person was Timothy.
She bit her lower lip and unlocked her phone. She tapped the call icon and looked at the first missed call in her recent call logs.
Her long curly eyelashes trembled fiercely but soon stopped. The expectant light in her eyes was instantly shattered.
It was not Timothy who called, but a random salesperson...
In hindsight, Timothy had never answered her calls, let alone called her back! She had merely been carried away by her wishful thinking!
She started applying more force as she bit down on her lower lip, drawing out a slight tingling pain.
It was a result she should have long expected. What was there to be disappointed and get sad over?
