NovelEnglishFelicity inevitably found herself at the hospital.
Calvin, that goofball, managed to get himself so feverish he was nearly passing out before he finally called for an ambulance.
And even in that state, he didn't et to plead with her for a chance.
Felicity wanted to say no.
But sthings, once said, inevitably hurt.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNow was not the time.
"How's Calvin doing?" "He's alright, got sfever reducer and is sleeping now." In the room, standing by the bed were a man and a woman.
Just as Felicity was about to guess these were Calvin's parents, Camila turned and saw her! "You... you must be Felicity, right?" Suddenly being recognized, unsure if she was about to be scolded, made her a bit nervous. Stiffly nodding, "Yes, I'm Felicity." "I knew I wasn't wrong, Calvin showedyour picture! You look just like it!" Camila's expression didn't seem like one visiting her son in the hospital, not a trace of worry.
Perhaps reading Felicity's confusion, she laughed a bit and pulled her into the room, "Don't worry, unless my husband has another son I don't know about, Calvin is the only one, and he's definitely going to make it!" Anthony Hoffman, resigned, glanced at the sleeping Calvin and told his wife, "I'll step out for a smoke." "Sure, go ahead." Seeing Anthony, Felicity suddenly remembered something Calvin had mentioned.
Indeed...
The dimples were a family trait.
Because when Anthony spoke, you could see the dimples at the corners of his mouth too.
"Felicity?" Camila tapped her arm lightly, e, sit! Let's sit and talk." "Thank you." Felicity felt awkward, even regrettinging so early.
She should have waited until Calvin was awake.
This was... quite ufortable.
"I remember, you're a year younger than Calvin, right?" "Yes." Felicity nodded obediently.
"Then you two are quite well-matched in age! Makesmunication easier." Camila was all smiles.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWith her son lying behind her, still hooked up to an IV, the scene was somewhat bizarre.
Felicity could only manage a forced smile, not sure how to respond.
Camila caught on immediately, clapping her hands and asking with raised eyebrows, "So, has my Calvin not won you over yet?" "...We're just friends." "From your perspective, that's certainly correct!" Her eyes gleamed with gossip, whispering to Felicity, "How has my son been pursuing you? Love letters? Flowers? en.kikistories Faced with such a candid elder, Felicity could only offer a dry laugh.
No wonder Calvin was the way he was...
He got it from his family.
"He didn't do nothing, did he? That rascal toldhe confessed to you, you just didn't accept!" Camila's eyes widened in mock shock, "So, you didn't know he's been pining after yout for ages?" en kikistories "...I knew." If she didn't answer, she half expected Camila to drag Calvin out of bed to confess right then and there! "Oh, so you just don't want to accept." || || "It's okay! You don't have to accept if you don't like him. Choosing a partner is a lifetmatter! Can't settle for less." Camila laughed, her eyes and brows filled with happiness, "Likeback in the day.
set my heart on Calvin's dad and wouldn't take no for an answer! Here we are, twenty years later, and he still makes my heart skip a beat!" en.kikistories
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