Chapter 41 Escaping With The McDonalds

• We stayed at the side of the road with no cars bustling around, fortunately. The street light was flickering and the melancholic view felt sad. I bit my lip trying to think of a way to lift up the mood. He's wiping his eyes now and I'm now behaving silently on my seat.
• I didn't know a playboy who's been teasing me just a few hours ago had a backstory sadder than anyone I've heard. I can only wish and pray the best for him, because I know my words will never help. It never does.
• He suddenly chuckled which made me look at him after thinking so hard to make him smile once again. "I didn't know why I'm opening everything up to a stranger, but one things for sure; your boobs are really soft to cry on, Vanilla." My scowl from earlier came back, and as much as I want to feel irritated, I felt the warmth of these playful words wrap me up and I know it'll be okay.