Yssa's POV
It had been three days passed since the last time I had encountered that unwelcoming girl in the shop. And it was still fresh in my mind how those letters spelling the name of the man I wrongly guessed to be my ex boyfriend flashed in front of me in the name section of the groom to be.
Ugh! I guess I already got over it but here I am trapped in my little thoughts, thinking the same thing over and over again. What the hell?! Did I actually had had an interest in that engaged man even upon his rejection of the fact that he was the man I am looking for that would be of help in unlocking my buried memory in the deep core of my subconsciousness?
And even so, despite his denial… I still could not stop my hunch to feel the other way around. I don’t know… I don’t know but I sti
