MALRICK
I paced back and forth, my expression ice-cold as I waited.
What were they discussing?
I knew how controlling and unreasonable my mother can be, I was somewhat afraid that she would treat Edna unfairly.
Actually, I’m still wondering what Edna wants. What brings her here? Just to give me the lunch she prepared herself?
If she came to apologize and to tell me to go back to being friends, it definitely wouldn’t work. At this point in time, I was not even ready to be more than friends with her. What if she changes her mind one day, deciding we were not meant to be together?
However, the fact that I still care for her was undisputable.
For ten minutes, I remained outside, my expression gradually turning gloomy.
At first, I could still slightly hear the sound of their voices, tho
