Morgan POV

I looked at Tricia who smiled all through. I smiled remembering the kiss, and touched my lips.

"Tricia!" I called holding her hands.

Tricia's eyes met mine, and we remained like that, staring into each other's eyes, but when I drew closer to hold her, she moved back and turned to the stairs.

"She is confused," Cherry said to me, and I sighed taking my seat.

Every possible thing ran through my head. I thought a lot about Tricia.

Theresa walked to the couch that I was ...