Chapter 155
- “I don’t have parents. I grew up in an orphanage, and why would parents give flowers, bears, and chocolates with a love notecard?”
- Tammy pouted. “You have a point. Ugh!” she pulled a chair and sat, “whoever that person is, I knew he’s just near you—watching you.”
- “He’s a coward. He has no b*lls. Why would he waste time giving those gifts for years if he can just come to me and confess his love?”