For Vivian Yates's eighteenth birthday, both he and Annabelle Linton went to celebrate with her as friends.
She chose to spend it at an amusement park.
He wasn't fond of such places, and to make matters worse, Annabelle Linton was there too.
For some reason, back then he could accept Vivian Yates as a friend, but he could never bring himself to like Annabelle Linton, his fiancée.
'Thinking back, it must be karma.' He had become the one she couldn't stand.
Vivian Yates was a great talker. Compared to the quiet, easygoing Annabelle Linton, who always wore an understanding smile, Vivian was far more chatty and charming.
Generally speaking, a lively girl is often more likable than a quiet one.
Vivian Yates had sprained her ankle a few days prior, so she held onto his arm the whole time, laughing and chatting happily.
