Aaron’s Point Of View :
"Trust me, Austin, I didn't intend to hurt you. I was just angry with you. You understand that, right?"
Holding my fragile hand with both of his large palms tightly, as if scared that if he let go for even a second, I might evaporate into thin air and vanish, he asked me while looking at me intensely with hopeful eyes. He was anticipating my agreement, expecting me to nod in understanding, but as if I would…
‘Trust? Especially you? Like hell I do... You are so unpredictable and crazy, man!!! I would prefer trusting wild boars over you!!!’
I shouted at him in my mind while shooting angry, murderous daggers through my narrowed eyes, staring at him intensely. But he remained unaffected by the hatred and anger in them and continued like a madman.
Damn, this delusi
