Davian plopped heavily on the bench breathing heavily after the spar while Miri sat down drinking water directly from the container.
"So, what is the problem?" She asked.
Davian looked at her contemplating over whether he should tell her or not. They were nowhere close to sharing secrets or giving advices. But maybe, he thought, an answer could come from her.
"It's not exactly my problem," He started and Miri glanced at him.
"My friend," He added and she cocked her brow as if asking he had any friends at all.
"So, he's in love with a girl... for over seven years." Miri nodded in understanding and Davian licked his lips.
"Even the girl seems to like him back." He added almost proudly with a grin and Miri leaned back on her arms crossing her lgs one over other.
"So, what's the problem then?" She asked.
Davian entwined his fingers as he rested his arms over his thighs.
"The thing is... my friend has suddenly... Well..."
