If you are looking for a messy ending, then this is the right choice.
"Sorry, I can't answer right now. Give me a little more time..." I said, looking at Ernest and Andrew.
"But ... Mi ..." said Andrew painfully.
"I'm sorry..." I said as I ran into the open elevator, leaving the two of them in the hotel lobby.
That night I slept restlessly. But when I woke up, I realized that my anxiety was not just a dream. I couldn't face them. I was sorry, Andrew! Sorry, Ernest! I didn't have any courage to answer both of your feelings.
I hurried to take a shower and get dressed. That day was our free day. After going through tense judging, we decided to stay a little longer, enjoying the city of Singapore. When else could you go out like this?
Our mornings, filled with a walk to Juron
