"Oscar, could it be that… The relationship between you and Clara used to be bad?"
That sentence made Oscar's heart stop for a few seconds. His mind began to return to flashbacks of memories with Clara in the past. He stared at the wide open window in Lisa's room, gazing at the darkening sky as the night was getting late.
"Oscar… Was your first time with Clara?" Lisa asked again without burden. She looked closely at Oscar's worried face.
"Gosh, Lisa, your curiosity is almost annoying," Oscar said.
"Hey! I have answered your question so now it's your turn to answer my question!" Lisa replied in her low voice. She threw a pillow over Oscar's head.
Oscar chuckled at Lisa's reactive response. The man leaned closer to her and said, "Are you sure you aren't jealous of Clara? It seems like that— look at your face getting red, Lisa. It's ridiculous."