THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE
Part 43's. Don't Give Up 2
"I thought you might like a Monic prettier than me. It's just my mind, maybe I'm wrong..." Andrew was silent, perhaps not at all expecting the direction of Eliza's question.
"Whatchu mean? I've considered her a sister, do you want to betroth your sister to me?" Andrew laughing. "This is whose idea, does Monic know?"
"I'm just asking, I told you this is just my mind. I thought you two would fit in. If you like him, I'll tell him... Again, this is just my mind. You suddenly said you wanted to propose to me without ever expecting, maybe you've got something but you haven't said it yet." Eliza gave me a good reason, I could pretend I didn't know anything about Eliza's question.
"No-no. I just consider Monic a superlative. No more than that. There is no such story. You don't misunderstand anything. I really think of him as a sister." Dashed is my hope. As I thought Andrew didn't have any feelings for me. I just clap one hand.
"Alright, then I'm not discussing this anymore okay. Finish up here okay. Don't tell me I asked Monica this okay." Eliza ended her question.
"Alright, I don't know how you can think that crazy, but I don't have the slightest romantic thought for Monica, you should know that..."Shortly after, the recording ended. I've heard everything. That's Andrew's answer, obviously me and he had no hope.
"I've guessed it's Brother, let's forget it. I've never teased him, but he's not interested, there'll be someone for me later, just relax brother is still 3 billion men out there..." Eliza patted me on the shoulder with understanding, feeling what I felt.
"There will be someone for you. Sure oes. There can't be no."
Fortunately Eliza had the idea of asking first, otherwise I would have embarrassed myself. Somehow now after a while I don't think I'm so hit by the reality in front of me.
I was at the party colleague's party for the last time with Andrew. This time after several times accompanying him I was used to his way of directing the conversation. I saw Alexsey at this party with Anna. They are also a compatible working couple.
The event was almost over when I heard some girls and young men conversing as I was about to pass back in front of them after coming from the restroom.
"Beautiful Monica is a disease. I'm excited to see her having a panic attack, plus she's a survivor. No one will want to be his partner even though beautiful he will be single until old age. No one wants to touch it now." I feel like a knife is being thrown at me right now.
"I think yes, who would want to have a sick wife. Too bad she is so beautiful. If he's not sick, I'll come to him as soon as I know Mark's a victim. But you see people seem to stay away from her even though she's beautiful and the Dugard family's perfect." A man who speaks now.
"Not to listen. Come on..." Suddenly Alexsey clutched my hand. "Let's walk with me." He now inserted my finger into his arm. "Be charmed by me. Follow me..."
I didn't have a chance to ask because she had already pulled my hand to go with her.
"What is..." I didn't have a chance to talk because he had drawn me close to those who were talking about me.
"Hallo all..."
"Mr Alexsey, hello, are you home yet?"
"Oh yeah, I just stopped by to say hello." He talked for a while with this group.
"Who are you going home with, it's a weekend there's no point rushing." A girl without her tries to tease Alexsey.
"Yes, that's it, we need a lot of time so as not to rush, really not dear." I smiled at him in amazement. Turns out he did this to defend me in front of the girls. He wasn't bad, many expected him.
"As far as you are concerned, I will." And then I overcame it immediately.
"All right, let's go home. See you all." He embraced my waist in a familiar manner, leaving those who talked about me holding back in disbelief.
Nobody wants to touch me.
Says who, I had a long night with one of the most wanted singles at this party.