Later that night, as we slept cuddled in each other’s arms; my mind went to the fact that even though I had just told Gabby everything about my life before I came to the academy…Gabby was still the enigma that I saw on the first day.
She usually liked to keep her private life private, and I hadn't seen her actively discuss her life with anyone else. Even the people at the academy knew next to nothing about her, hence the countless rumors that kept circulating about her, to the point where some levelled her a gangster or a hooker.
Gabby didn’t give a shit about what others said about her behind her back, which was very typical Gabby behaviour. But I on the other hand…wanted to know more about her.
Right then, I heard Gabby hum quietly to herself as she drew lazy patterns on my arm. It was something she usually did when she was in a good mood.
Taking the cue, I decided to delve into her life, recalling the gap in our knowledge about each other.