C12 False Hope
"Don't mind him," I said, trying to ignore his presence. I want to convince myself that I am not affected and don't care. But I can't! I don't know why I was taken care of when he looked.
"Are you tired?" Alvin asked. Perhaps it sensed my sudden loss of appetite. My hip movement became sluggish, and I couldn't keep up with the beat of the music.
I shook my head and gave him a small smile
