Dove listened to Dante, very well knowing that he really meant well. And she was actually internally even feeling guilty about how she had behaved earlier with him.
It was her own internal turmoil, and her own messed up feelings. And she could not and should not be going on behaving like that with anyone. No body has given her that right. Specially with someone who is nothing but friendly and kind to her, and who wishes well for her. Keeping that in mind, she made a conclusion in her mind.
But then again, the words that he spoke just a while ago, replayed in her mind. And her lips pressed in a straight line again.
'You are a pretty lady, and you don't have to apologise! Hmph! What was the need for telling such a thing!' Dove grumbled in her head.
While, Dove was grumbling and complaining in her head
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