Sometimes love and attachment could be mixed up and hard to differentiate.
For Yara, it took her one best friend's wedding, her sister's engagement, her loneliness and a troubled patient.
After all love could happen anywhere, even in a room with a p...
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Got me all messed up His love is my favorite But you plus me Sadly can be dangerous
- Kill this Love, Blackpink
When I had first signed up for this book workshop, I thought it was going to be fun. I did not think we would be sitting and reading books and having topic discussions. Which was really stupid of me since that is exactly what happens at book workshops and now I'm left wondering why the hell I agreed to do this in the first place. But the thought of Joon being present there made me not want to withdraw my money and leave. Ah complications.
It felt like I was back in University and that's the one place I had sworn to never experience again in my life but I was not just going to let my money go down the drain. So I was attending our second class. And I was going to keep attending, for a month and half now. Just great.
Plus the sole reason I could surivive today's class was because I was eager to just drag Joon to coffee later and ask him what happened after that night. Did him and Jamie break up, did things work out? I was curious even if knowing it would kill me.
“Today we'll be talking about a particular genre. Something widely popular. Romance, especially teenage romance. They're the fastest type of books that sell in the publishing industry. So I want a honest feedback from every one of you, what do you think is a great love story?” Afua spoke up.
I had taken the liberty to actually go nack home the previous class and google her name, and I really needed to say it. I was really living under a rock not knowing such a magnificent woman was living on the same land as me. She was an inspiration.
But right now her question was disappointing me too much. I came to class thinking, I would finally get a break from the topic of love.
Guess we were back to Square one. Why couldn't we just kill love?
Everyone answered following in a row wise order. Of course I sat at the back so I had a lot of time to come with a generic answer. Until my phone buzzed.
Olly: Hey. Tomrrow 2. Tux fitting. I'll text the address don't be late. 4:15 pm Seen
Great so we were already off to wedding shopping. This was excellent. Just awesome
Me: Cool I'll be there. 4:16 pm
“Um Yara? You still with us?”
I looked up from my screen towards a score of people staring at me, “Huh? I- I'm so sorry.”
The room was filled with laughter while I turned more and more crimson. Everyone eyed me mischievously and murmured amongst themselves. I felt like sinking lower down into my chair and disappearing into thin air.
