Ariel Valentino fiddled with her fountain pen, as she was not even paying any attention to her Biology teacher's explanation of the theory of reproduction in plants. Her mind was fixed only on Indra.
A 27-year-old man who succeeded in diverting her world, which had only been fixated on two dimensions. The man who casually entered her life. That man did not think twice about taking her to visit museums she had never been set afoot at as a result of her dad, who always forbade him to visit those places for safety reasons. Take her to the place where Brother Fernando—her older brother, who had disappeared without a word for two years—lived.
Even the man giving her one of the cakes in the cafe display (which Indra claimed that he made that cake), frankly, was way better than all Uncle Louis's desserts.
Well, even when it came to the main course, Uncle Louis's was still far superior.
