It’s been more than a week since I last got out of the house. I wasn’t planning to until Nami came. It made me realize the things that I have left and I can’t afford to lose them too after losing my mom. If I can’t have Nami, I’ll be contented and keep her as a friend. I can protect her still that way. Like what she made me feel when she came to me, despite her relationship with her perfect-looking childhood friend.
Sophee told me she’s been talking to Nami lately as well, so that was good. Seeing her in my room that night was enough for me to wake up in my illusions. I shouldn’t be forcing someone to like just because they found love in other people.
Nami was alone walking out of her last class when I approached her and grabbed her with me. “Where are we going?” She asked, but I ignored
