Ever since Skyla had called him Calix in the car, his heart was in shambles. Did she remember the boy from eight years ago? Did she remember him or was it just her drunken state putting images in her head?
Unlike Skyla, Zyair couldn't sleep the whole night. The tormenting thoughts kept him awake.
Opening the Webnovel app he began to read her comic. The details in every drawing left him stumped. The way she was creating and shaping her characters was a feat in itself.
Such a good piece of work needed to be rewarded and so he did with a smile on his face. He could imagine her face blossoming like a red rose seeing the gift he had sent her.
The mere thought put a smile on his face as well and some of his uneasiness evaporated.
Wanting to check up on her so early in the morning and beyond his good judgment, Zyair ended up sending her a text.
