Promise me that you won't tell anyone about it." A little girl said as tears continued to slip down her cheeks. A silence followed suit and then she wiped her tears off so that she wouldn't appear too pathetic. She further furrowed her eyebrows as she saw that the person she was talking to was just
Tristan looked at her as if he was in deep thought and then his cheeks widened, showing his deep dimples, "You are funny. What do you expect me to say to a little girl crying?"
She looked at him in utter disbelief, "I'm not a little girl." She shunned him up and glared at him continuously which made him look back his eyes filled with a mimicking plead,
"I forgot that a thirteen-year-old is an adult." He playfully remarked which made the girl more annoyed.
