"I know that it was just a drunken and horny talk from her. But I can't simply shrug it off. Her words pierced deep into my conscience."
"That fateful night becomes an event I can't forget. She becomes my white moonlight, the woman that I want to spend my life with," Henry confessed. His voice began to tremble as he muttered a simple yet powerful sentence;
"She shakes the cubicle in my heart."
"Cubicle?" Mindy asked, as she didn't understand what he meant.
"Yes, I have always trapped my heart within this small cubicle, making sure that nobody can touch it, that's why I have so many ex-girlfriends, yet loved none of them."
Mindy already knew that fact. So she wasn't surprised at all.
Henry had so many lovers before, but he always felt distant. Even during sex, he was a great bed partner, but he lacked a touch of love.
He felt more like a sex machine than a human in Mindy's eyes.
