Real identity

Nightfall came, still Aga wasn't completely convinced by Blue's promises to Martina. He couldn't either explain why he felt strangely towards him.

It has been two days since the last time saw each other at the party. Every word that Martina said remained in his head.

It might take some time to move on, but Aga should do something to distract himself until he forgot the love he had within his chest for so long.

Aga crossed his legs, looking sharply at Blue's face. He couldn't believe that he seemed perfect and attractive. That was maybe one of the reasons why he captured Martina's heart in just three months.

He gasped for air, thinking either Blue would be rejected or the other way around. Anyone could tell how jealous he was through his weary, lifeless eyes.

"Damn, what did I do in my previous life to experience these things now?" He whispered and reached for the glass of red wine.