He eventually laughed with his arm wrapping around the petite's shoulder to embrace her tightly as he patted her back, "I'm just kidding. I'm just kidding. You honestly got prettier than the last time I see you," he leaned back and raised a thumb up, "really! Though, how have you been?"
Even if he laughed, Zaara kept an offended expression laced within her features and raised her hand a little in order to poke her friend’s side. ❝I know I did. I get prettier every day. That’s my charm.❞ And with her lips pursed, she finally peeked up at him, a small hum lingering in her throat. ❝I’ve been alright, thought I caught a cold recently and now I’m pretty weak.❞ She nodded, releasing a sigh. ❝How about you? Where on earth have you even been for so long anyway?❞









