After observing her briefly, Rowan grabbed a sticky note from his pocket and wrote something down on it. Handing it over to Serin, he uttered in his deep, rugged voice,
"Here is my contact information."
I gazed at the note, my hands were trembling cover in sweat, and there were butterflies in side my tummy,
i just couldn't help but give a cheerful smile at Rowan before i walking away , more like running in excitement that I can never explain.
Rowan tends to gaze at individuals while lost in contemplation, a behavior that often goes unnoticed by many and they misunderstood him but he is also uninterested in providing an explanation.
During the night, Serin was excitedly rolling in bed, her eyes shining at the idea of him texting her because he had given her his number.
All of a sudden it dawned on me that I had forgotten to save his number,
so I positioned myself on the bed and grabbed my phone. Upon adding his number,
I saw his profile picture was of an adorable fluffy puppy. "I think he has an affinity for puppies." I contemplated,
since my family has never permitted me to have a pet.
I went to my desk and retrieved a hidden notebook, containing details about him. Today, I included a new entry: "Rowan enjoys pets, especially puppies."
Eventually, at 11 o'clock, I decided to text him
"Hi, it's Serin." I was about to cut for the 38th time when the message was accidentally sent. Panicking, I tried to delete it but it was too late. Rowan saw the message but didn't respond.
Feeling embarrassed, I left the message as it was. Eventually, I fell asleep without noticing.
At approximately 5 o'clock, I awoke due to feeling thirsty after drinking water. Just as I was getting ready to go back to sleep, I suddenly remembered the events of the night before. Out of curiosity,
I glanced at my phone and instantly lost all desire for sleep. "Should I address you as Serin or is there another name you prefer?" Rowan sent a message.
"Man, what was I thinking," I muttered to myself after mistakenly typing "babe" and sending the message, but I quickly deleted it "thankfully" before going to bed.
Serin failed to realize that the message had been viewed.
Rowan gazed at his phone, after seeing the erased text "babe".
His face was lacking emotion, only a cold expression, but his ears reddened and he bit his tongue in embarrassment, thinking, "I must have a remarkable girlfriend."
Over the course of these few days, they simply communicated with each other through brief messages of just one word or a simple sentence.
Today, she participated in a painting contest, which has always been a beloved hobby of hers.
Thus, she took part in the discussion on the subject of "Unspeakable Love."
Alone in a secret room, I pondered my next move while gazing out the window, only to spot Rowan sitting beneath a tree unexpectedly. Since the time I have known him,
He has been occupied with reading. I am certain that he loves reading.
Upon seeing him, a memory of one of our past meetings came rushing back to me.
Following an afternoon of playing basketball with friends.
I was tired and heading back to my house. While casually walking, I lazily bounced the basketball on the ground, but it slipped and rolled towards someone nearby.
Rowan was on the move when the ball approached him. He picked it up and returned it to me, leading to our first interaction. His eyes were fixed on me, causing my heart to race.
As he passed by me, I thought, "We are only strangers." I tried to come to terms with the possibility that this could be the beginning and end, but
my heart still longed for him. Now, I can't believe he is my partner. This appears to be purely make-believe.
Upon entering the class, Serin observed Rowan already seated by the window, engrossed in reading anime.
The spot beside him was unoccupied and she desired to sit there, but her best friend intervened and pulled her to the table close to Rowan before she could approach him.
I had a sense that someone was watching me, so I glanced around and made eye contact with Rowan, realizing that he was staring at me. I wondered why he seemed jealous,well is he jealous?
Thoughts of whether he wants me to sit next to him start circulating in my mind, causing me to lose focus in class.
At last, the bell chimed and everyone began to exit the room. I attempted to find a reason to stay longer, but Arya insisted,
"Serin, hurry up, we need to finish the painting." I glanced back at Rowan, engrossed in conversation with a girl. A strong feeling of possessiveness towards him washed over me .