Lydia sighed heavily, feeling a mix of disbelief and concern. "Lise, this is not how you act with someone you love," she began, her voice tinged with a note of admonishment. "You should have apologized for scaring her."
My expression softened, a flicker of guilt crossing my features. "I know, Lydia. I messed up," I admitted, my voice laced with regret. "I should have handled it better."
Lydia nodded, acknowledging my admission. "Did you see her again after that?" she asked, curiosity tugging at her thoughts.
I hesitated for a moment before responding. "Yes," I admitted quietly. "I... I enrolled myself in Clovice University just to be close to her."
Lydia's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Wait, you enrolled in university just to see her?" she asked incredulously.
I nodded sheepishly, avoiding Lydia's gaze. "I know it sounds crazy, but I couldn't stop thinking about her," I confessed, my voice barely above a whisper.