Dove entered the washroom, and after closing the door behind her, she splashed water on face many times, as if trying to clear her mind with that water.
After a few splashes, she looked up to see her reflection on the mirror. Water droplets flowing down her face, and Dove gritted her teeth. That man! What the hell has he done to my thoughts!
And Dove scoffed before she ran her fingers through her hairs and said, "Doesn't he know that he shouldn't behave like this with someone when he already has someone in his heart?" Dove pouted, but the next second the pout disappeared as her lips pressed into a straight line, and she sighed again, "But he, he did not really do anything questionable. If seen in a proper wat, then he only stood and behaved like how a good friend would in any situation."
