The next morning.

Rebecca’s eyes were a bit red, and she looked drained as she couldn’t get proper sleep last night.

She started to draw some designs for bridal wear to distract herself, but to her shock, she found herself sketching love-shaped and love-themed designs.

This frustrated her all the more, and she tore apart those drawing papers, even though the designs were good.

“What’s gotten into me?” Rebecca bit on her finger nails. “Why can’t I just forget the damn thing since last night?”

She began to search online about her sleepless condition. She even paid 50 dollars to privately talk to a consultant.

“What? I might be having a crush on him? That’s why I can’t sleep?” Rebecca didn’t like the answer and ended the conversation there. “These people just say whatever they want. I know about myself better than anyone else, so I should figure it out myself.”

Rebecca didn’t brush her teeth or go to the bathroom as she didn’t want to look at the walls and be reminded of her dreams again