Prank
(Camilla’s POV)
Kalel and I traveled along the winding road to the province. We’re on our way to Becky’s house. How much I missed the smell of her humble home. I could listen to her 1950’s songs all day.
I opened the glass window of the car, sticking out my hand to feel the air in my skin.
My lips curved into a smile. I never thought going to the province would feel like a vacation.
“You seem happier today,” Kalel remarked, a soft smile tugging at his lips.
I didn't realize that Kalel had glanced over my direct and noticed the brightness in my eyes, a stark contrast to the somber mood I often carried.
My eyes sparkled mischievously. “Really? I don't think so,” I playfully denied, pulling my back hand inside. “It’s just wonderful weather today. Don't you think so?”
Kalel shrugged his shoulders, putting his eyes back in the road.
I rolled my eyes, knowing very well that he doesn't believe a thing I say. I guess, I have no choice, but to share the good news.
“It’s because Agnes kissed my

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