Samika's POV
"It's nothing, really" Nyle says as we watch the fireflies and the stars, as we lay on the warm blanket layers inside the tent.
"No, seriously. No one has ever done something like this for me" I say and he looks at me.
"Don't be generous with the compliments. I am sure you must have had people who were ready to shower you in diamonds" he says and I only shrug with a head shake.
He doesn't know the way I grew up. So he is free to assume like that. But in all honesty, no one does things like these for me. My parents have a different way of showing love and affection towards me.
For example, they work hard day and night just to give me the life they wanted. But they often forget that I don't even use all that money they keep earning. The most I use is to buy me food and
