Love Is In The Air

Darkness had fallen by the time Monique reached home. She paid no heed to her family and went straight to her room.  "Mom, Monique doesn't seem to be in a good mood these two days. Let me talk to her." Vivian was concerned about Monique as she seemed to be down in the dumps lately and followed her into the room. "Monique, your friend is gone from this world, and he won't come back no matter how long you grieve. Don't be so distressed."  Vivian thought that Monique was still mourning the death of Ronald and hugged her. To her surprise, Monique sighed softly, "Vivian, I have gotten over his death. Don't worry about me. I'm fine."    "Are you sure? If that's the case, why are you in this state?" Vivian believed that Monique had truly accepted Ronald's fate. However, deep sorrow seemed to shroud Monique still. "What's wrong?"   "Vivian..." Monique raised her head and stared at her. 'Can you tell me how it is like to like someone?" she asked in a broken voice. "Who do you like?" Vivian aske