By the time I had come out of the mausoleum, James has been nowhere to be found. I walk towards the place where we had parked Belle. But he was not also there. I already got a feeling that he had taken my rejection and words seriously. Yet, I still tried to wait inside the passenger's seat, hoping he still hasn't left me. Though, I already saw the car keys dangling by the ignition when I get in the truck.
It took a little while when finally I saw him appearing from behind the big trees by the side of the gravel pathway, behind other mausoleums. He had his head slung down between his shoulders, his hands on his pockets and wasn't really looking at where he's going. I suddenly felt guilty of what I did and said to him a while ago. It wasn't really a nice thing to do to him, considering that
