"Esther, when we decided to give this a shot, didn't we agree that if things didn't work out, we'd just call it quits?" "But I think we're perfect for each other! Miles, you can't just decide to break up all by yourself!" Miles was really bothered by the whole crying game.
It's not that he disrespected women; he just believed that everything could be resolved through calm communication. Why did women always resort to tears? Crying never solved anything.
In the end, you still had to face the music.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Esther, do you love me? I mean, really love me, not just a crush." Suddenly, Miles thought of the question Felicity once asked him.
Without hesitation, Esther said, "Of course, I love you! I've been chasing after you for years..." But faced with her declaration, he didn't feel a thing.
Instead, it was Felicity's "Of course not," that made him feel tight in the chest.
"Miles..." "Let's just end this, I'm sorry, but I don't love you.' That was the clearest thing in his mind right now.
At the diner, Felicity ordered an entire table full of food.
Enough to feed a football team! "Try this! I used to eat these all the tback in college, though not from this place." Calvin didn't hesitate, grabbing a fork and sampling everything.
"Wow, this is delicious! I didn't know Eldorria City had such great spots. The only tI chere, I had the worst beef burger!" As he spoke, he noticed the waiter bringing over two cans of cola, and naturally reached out to grab them, popping the tops and placing one in front of Felicity.
"I swear, way be cola back htastes than the ones abroad.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFelicity couldn't help wanting to chug the whole can right there in front of him. Content belongs to en.kikistories"Why don't you consider staying back hthen? Is it because of him?" "Might as well say so." Felicity didn't feel the need to hide anything from Calvin, openly admitting it, "Otherwise, given our families, we'd have to see each other all the time. I don't want that." Content belongs to en.kikistoriesDuring her years in Anglonia, not contacting him, not seeing him, she could sometimes forget him.
Sometimes months would pass without a thought of him, but when he did cross her mind, it still hurt, taking half a day to shake off.
"Yeah, you're right. So, we won't stay back home!" Felicity gave him a sideways glance. "What's it to you? Mind your own business." "Hey, I'm just looking out for you.' He flashed a smile, those dimples popping out.
Causing the girls at the next table to keep looking over.
Felicity sighed, "It's not fair. Why do you, a guy, get to have dimples? Such a waste. Why couldn't I have them?" She imagined captivating countless hearts! Calvin chuckled, pushing a plate of grilled salmon towards Felicity, "Can't give them to you, but I could pass them to our kids!" She looked up, innocently, "How so?" "These dimples? Dominant genes, my grandad and dad both had them! If we had kids, they'd definitely inherit them!" Felicity couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"Get lost!" "Ah, see! I'm being serious here. If you're not satisfied with me, no hard feelings!" Ignoring his nonsense, Felicity focused on her meal.
Calvin watched her, sighing softly, "Hey, Felicity, am I really not good enough?"