[Hazel]
“Now that you have finished apologizing, it’s better you leave,” I said, my fist clenched tightly at my sides, every muscle in my body tense as I fought to keep my composure. The urge to break down was overwhelming, but I wouldn’t let him see it.
How strange is it, right? When someone does wrong to you, your entire cells want them to apologize to you, and when they finally do that, those same cells force you to cry like it’s the most heartbreaking thing you have ever felt. I should be feeling satisfaction, but instead, I was sad, almost on the verge of crying, and the reason is… my bad luck. Only if that misunderstanding didn’t happen, would everything be as beautiful as before. I wouldn’t have to suffer so much, I wouldn’t have to lose so much.
“Ah, um,” he said hesitantly, his
