Love and Letters: Dina and David's Story

you want to ca

d look. I smile at him. He's one of the good ones, not asking a thing when I asked him to drop me off a lit

a drink would be nice, I skip towards it happily. I can't help myself. I got David off my back yesterday, without either of my parents bailing me out. Who

at the guy. He doesn't spare me a glance, running straight towards the entrance of the store. I am about to yell at him about manners wh

ask the guy as he runs back towards wh

tice I was there, "Oh, it-it's okay. I g

our car as soon as possible,"

and I tense up. Behind me, I hear the sound of a car dri

daughter." David recites behind me. Panicked, I look for anything in the empty

od today. Not like I didn't notice before. He's not as good-looking as Kier, objectively speakin

y American too. Your birthday? I don't really know, and I don't care. I also

of what I said brought it on. I also want to know why he's suddenly talking to me like we're f

like I was trying not to burst. I quickly smooth my expression. "Yo

omeback but he cuts me off with a lau

de," I tell him. He shrugs

an ass and accused you of something that you didn't do. I realized how stupid that w

true. I honestly don't know if I should believe him and let my guard d

t it." I tell him, though I store the suspicion in my brain.

and. "Friends, then? I'm David Choi. Though you prob

iously, meeting his eyes. Yep

. "May I now ask why you

my car broke down." I lie smoo

roblem, exactly?

y hair into my ear, I pretend that I do

" he repl

air shop." I stammer again. Shit

or more questions from him. So, is this his pl

friend Simon had to borrow it due t

eally good friend. Just handi

ency," he replies, "I am a good person though. And I re

im out on that statement. But it's probably the opening he needs to grill m

narrow my eyes at him. "Well, if you're up to it, maybe we cou

tleman. I take it, but not before giving him the fakest