I felt my lips parted when I saw him alone inside the locker room. He was looking outside the window while his hands were inside his pocket. When he noticed that I stepped inside the locker room where he was, he slowly turned to look at me with a serious gaze in his eyes.
He turned to look at the closed door behind me before our eyes met each other.
"What do you need from me?" I replied to him when he did not speak.
He shifted his weight before he averted his eyes from me. He said, "I lived in the memory of the person I ignored back then," which made me listen to him. He smiled at me, but it seemed like it was not a genuine smile. "I really thought I would be happy when I revived the rest of the memories I had with her. I really thought I would be happy now that she's here in front of m
