|AILA|
I looked at my reflection in the mirror, my eyes blurred with tears. There are only a few minutes left and the class will start so I thought of getting organized.
I had to act as if I had not heard them talk before.
As soon as I entered our room I saw Sandro with a wide smile on his face as he sat in his chair. Everything about his acting is superb, you don't think his performances are just a show.
I looked at him directly and even against my will I gave him a very sweet smile. This is what you want, right?
"Is Ynna not there yet?" I asked him and arranged the bag on my chair.
“Not yet. Maybe she'll be late,” he replied and when he saw that I was sitting he moved to Ynna's chair and waved at me.
"Can't wait for the prom night?" he said excitedly. As if what he shows is true.
