Christian sat on his bed facing the wall, he was lost in thoughts, in his thoughts. His eyes darkened and the frost in his eyes could freeze a soul.
"How do I make her come to me?" He bit his lower lip hard.
"She just keeps running away from me, what else do I do?" He muttered.
He stood up and slowly walked to the window.
"If I were to order pastries from her, she might reject it. I don't know of anyone else I could use in ordering her pastries." He twisted his lips.
If he had a sister, he wouldn't be struggling with all these. If he had a sister...
His eyes beamed and the darkness in them disappeared.
"Ariel! Ariel loves pastries." A smile crept on his face, "How come I never thought of this."
He exhaled," Ariel is the only one who can help me right now." He closed his eyes and sighed.
