Daniel’s POV
“You alright?” Russell asked me. “Here, use it.”
I glanced at Russell as we sat on the floor where the table with beer bottles was. Russell immediately collected the empty bottles and put them in the kitchen. Then she returned to my side. She handed me her handkerchief.
I immediately took it and smelled it first. ‘Wow, it smells amazing! How can I get tired of this girl? I have been hooked on her ever since, and it’s still going strong.’
“Oh, drink..” Russell placed the beer bottle on the table in front of me. “You don’t need to cry.”
“Cry?” I wonder about that statement. “I’m not crying. It’s just that...”
“Oh, so you didn’t like it? Did Kim tell you the truth?” Russell said. “She’s not like the others who will suddenly leave you because she doesn’t love you anymore.”
