Look At Me!

ler. His hand was still holding the book that Clarissa was holdin

rissa said sharp

s hand let go of the book th

Cold Boy. How lucky I see you here." Cla

Clarissa he heard again. It wasn't really goo

ne, I'll borrow it. Tell me, okay?" One by one A

like being careful and afraid of being wrong. Sometimes Clarissa c

ou?" Clarissa quickly spoke with her

k so long? Two weeks from now means

sa shook her head. Her purplish red

for Adimasta it was still interesting. Since the beginning of their college years last year, Adimasta felt

eepened. It' was just that Adimasta has not dared to approach. He only looked at Clarissa from afar or dealt with the girl once in a while

re, you can accept it immediately. How's it going?" Clari

a faint smile. Handsome. Clarissa admitted it, but A

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ngs to do." Clarissa looked annoyed. She received a call from Rosita. Her leg

you will introduce a man to me. It is annoying.

n mother and daughter. Yenny sat in the chair next to Clarissa. She picked up the brownies tha

e mothers' event. I won't go there, Mom."

th their children, and your mother will be like a miserable widow who d

remarried, he has already had a child. And

ost choked and coughed. It was really shocking, Clarissa had no res

er face was red from choking and coughing. She

ther, huh?!" Rosita seemed at a loss for her only daughter. Clarissa

home, it's up to you, any way you come. I really asked for your help, Clarissa." Rosi

to introduce me to your friend's so

osita's persuasion was still long. Yenny noticed Clarissa's expression. He

her mouth shut, afraid to escape, and burst out laughin

y finished the long lecture of the moth

ing down, she continued to eat brownies in

again, scolded again, whatever," Clarissa gr

fuss with your mother? The conclusion is th

nd my personal rights," Claris

r?" Yenny this time did a little serious talk. Cl

ther. She felt that her parents didn't really love her. They just cared about their own lives. Therefore, they ch

y mother, we still keep on fighting, what if we stay together i

erstand Clarissa was actually protesting because she didn't get the love that she needed from her parents. Unfortunately, Ro

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egant. White shoes with a matching handbag made her appearance complete. She walked into the restaura

oser with a wave. In slightly heavy steps, Clarissa approached, standing behind her mother's chair. Rosita's smiling face appeared. The nearly fifty-year-old w

ve you gotten a boyfriend yet?" The questions popped up from the mothers. Clarissa just smiled. Rosita ex

front of the mothers. Sitting around the table, there were young pe

able, pulling up one of the chairs closest to her. To her left, a girl with blonde hair sat. Not a white girl. Only a girl wit