Help! I'm In Love With A Liar

He did not respond and instead held my hand excitedly and took me to the parking lot. We walked a little and halted next to a red colored car. I am not really a car freak, so couldn't figure out what car it was. But I have to admit, it was a beautiful sedan, pristine and lustrous.

"Ta da! Presenting my new love, Fratelli," he exclaimed very proudly.

"Wow! Beautiful," I applauded, trying not to sound disinterested.

"Hop in mademoiselle! What are you waiting for?" He uttered enthusiastically.

"Your Fratelli is really beautiful!" I complimented, as he switched on the ignition.

He gave me a wide grin, "thank you, you are first one sitting with me in this."

"Oh! Really? Lucky Fratelli!," I teased him.

"Lucky me," he said, giving me a sweet smile.

I blushed at his words. I could feel my cheeks turning the same color as that of the car.

"So, you love cars?" I asked him, trying my best to change the topic and make the moment a little less awkward for me.

"Yes, I do," he grinned.

"I am curious to know, why dint you tell me about your mom yesterday?" I asked, still perplexed.

"I don't know. I still haven't figured out, how to tell people that she has died. You could say, I myself still need to accept this fact," he murmured.

"You are a brave person Wang. The way you are handling your emotions, only a strong person can do that," I told him genuinely.

"Thank you and don't blame yourself for anything. I lied to you, it's my fault not yours. Trust me," he said giving his usual sweet smile.

His smile had a phenomenal effect on me. Every time he smiled gazing deep into my eyes, I could feel some strong connection building up. I purposely looked outside the window, to break the eye contact between us. I suddenly ascertained, we were nowhere near my college, but on a very different route.