Song Recommendation: Can We Kiss Forever by Kina
"Hey"
Echoed the voice of sixteen-year-old Delia, smiling brightly at the boy seated under the tree on a lonely bench. She padded forward, taking a seat next to him.
He continued to stare at a distance, ignoring Delia's greeting.
"Benji... What's up?"
"Nothing", he answered curtly.
Delia gulped, facing her front to stare vaguely at the university students that passed them by. Delia then glanced at him, "Are you okay, Ben?"
"Yes". He didn't still glance at her.
She bit her lips, "I bought you, fried yam", she turned to the said, slowly pulling off her backpack.
"Did I tell you I was hungry?" She froze her fingers, shamefully turning the freshly packed meal back into her bag. "No", she mumbled, looking down
