"Cheers, baby. Shot. Shot.” Villia giddily cheers our glasses making a sound from it.

We quickly sipped the margarita and its heat immediately flowed down my throat causing me to close my eyes. I heard Villia's soft laugh beside me.

I looked at her and I saw how red her face was. She looked at me with wide eyes. She bit her lower lip while closing her eyes.

"Damn it... Why is it so painful to love someone? I look like a dog. What a pity...” she chuckled bitterly

Her eyes were still closed while leaning her head on the back of the sofa. As bitter as she feels right...