After sending the message, I put my phone aside and could not help but think of Stella's mother. The teenage girl had joked around earlier asking me to chase after her mother, and her sudden suggestion did arouse my interest a little. If I did not have Sarah, maybe I really would have chased after the mature woman. Just as I let my imagination wander, I suddenly heard a notification ring from my phone. I looked over and saw that Bobby had replied to my message: "Yo bro, you finally accepted my friend request. I wasn't able to talk to you privately otherwise." Of course, I was sure that Bobby did not want to talk to me because he missed me. It was because he thought I was just like him. He thought that since I could play with Clara like that on the bus, then I must be someone who liked sl