"Ava, siento no haber podido llamarte antes," She said over the phone.
"Kim, how are you?" Ava asked.
"I'm fine, I should say," she stared at her nakedness in the mirror.
"You don't sound fine to me," Ava said.
"I am, I've been so occupied."
"How's Miran?"
"Ah, he's good," she said.
"Did something happen?"
"Well..."
"Something did happen!" Ava yelled over the phone.
"We kind of had sex," She took her hair backward. Ava gave a long pause. "Ava?" She looked at her phone.
"Huh? Give the phone to the real Kimimela, whoever you are."
"Stop it," she laughed.
"So? Are you happy?"
"Yeah, I am. I think,"
"Do you love him that much?" Ava said.
"Maybe and it scares me,"
"Why?"
"He might disappoint me," Kim said, sighing. "He might break my heart."
"Kim... I think you know the truth by now, you're only scared he would ask you to marry him, that's what you don't want."
"Kim?" She heard Miran call.