She remembered those lovely young ladies, the fervent kisses of youth, and the words he wanted to express that night in the bathroom.
"Don't act like a little girl." Alandia said to herself. She wasn't a girl anymore, just like Ce wasn't a youth anymore. They both had so many things to consider, responsibilities, current circumstances, age, and their present lives. Four years could change a lot of things, could make a fragile child strong, and could help a solitary teenager find love.
Now, finally, everything was over, and she could resolve to handle her emotional issues well. After work, she planned to ask Ce out to a café, to tell him her plans as normally as possible. He would definitely be angry, but he would eventually understand...
Would going to a café together seem like a date?
