OLIVER As I saw her walk away, I couldn’t help but notice the way she looked at me before she left. It was as if my words had somehow made her feel bad. The wheels on my mind started turning, making me wonder if she was having feelings for me. No, that’s impossible, she’s getting married and we were just friends before. Not sure what we are now, but one thing was for certain is that I was starting to feel things for her. I shouldn’t steal another man’s woman, but I couldn’t help it. The heart wants what it wants. A few minutes later, I saw her coming back with a jar of lemonade. “Here, I hope this refreshes you,” she said, handing me a glass before pouring the ice cold drink. It was really refreshing and delicious, letting it cool my throat as I drank it. “Tha