Tranquillity and serenity guaranteed for the emo girl by the nonchalant guy. Marsai and Jason respectively. Marsai is going through a difficult phase filled with hurdles of pain, trauma, depression and stress which are all effects of a tragic event that changed her life. Her polar opposite Jason has everything on a silver platter with a golden spoon. Or so it appears to the rest of the world but again not everything is as it seems as there are phrases like "don't believe everything you see", "not all that glitters is gold" and "eyes are deceiving". Commitment issues meets attachment issues. Are they headed for a crash? °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° "Is that so?" I enquire not breaking eye contact. He keeps quiet, failing to keep my gaze. He taught me this trick, time to taste your own medicine. I eye him up and down grinding my hips slowly on him. Seductively I run my thumb down my lips and bite my bottom lip. His eyes darken with lust. "Don't be nonchalant with me boy." I get off his lap and walk away.