"Can I ask you a question....?" She asked but in a very polite manner.
"That question isn't about me right?" I asked her and she made surprised expressions.
"How do you found out, my question is not about you?" She asked
"Your expressions used to tell me everything about you, usually when you ask questions about me, I see a hint of hatred, anger, and Disgust in your eyes but how pure your eyes look right now..." I said to her and she made a very uncomfortable face.
I am 100% sure that my words, my presence, my every move, and my every action affect her. Her strand falls on her eyes so I used my finger and tug her hair behind her ear.
"Tom wasn't looking happy today in your cabin... What happened to him, why he was... Why he was upset.... " she said and my blood starts boiling in a
