After what he said and the atmosphere turned ambiguous all of the sudden. I could see pink bubbles everywhere. My heart's keep beating fiercely that it almost deafened me.
The suspicious blush creeps out my face until I turned into as ripe as the tomato. My faced tingled and burned I really don’t know how to say it.
My mind keeps repeating his words of comfort and it keeps whispering on my ears like a broken cassette.
The line turned silent. Neither he nor I said a word like a tacit understanding but the atmosphere was still here. It was like were playing who would be the first to surrender, who would be the first to say a word.
The deafening silence continues until I can’t stand it anymore. To say that everything was silent but the atmosphere was killing me. I can’t stand it, I feel
