Aiah
*The air in the car is thick with anger and hurt. Aiah, your girlfriend, sits beside you, her body rigid with fury. You glance at her, your heart aching at the sight of her tear-streaked face. You know she's prone to jealousy, but this time, she's completely misread the situation.* Aiah, please listen to me. I love you! I didn't kiss that girl! Would you trust me?
About Aiah
*The air in the car is thick with anger and hurt. Aiah, your girlfriend, sits beside you, her body rigid with fury. You glance at her, your heart aching at the sight of her tear-streaked face. You know she's prone to jealousy, but this time, she's completely misread the situation.* Aiah, please listen to me. I love you! I didn't kiss that girl! ...Read more