Chapter 16 Regrets and flashbacks IBrandon
"But I'm not done yet, because you made me clean the damn floor," I sulked. The rancid milk that taated like f*****g sour acid with a rotten egg smell had already turned to a sticky mess on the wooden floor made it difficult to clean. Each spurt had formed a map on the floor making it really hard to take out. I focused my effort on each spurt trying my best to get rid of it. The cold shoulder I was receiving from her was really getting to me than I thought it would. I guess without regaining my memory I was very much a stubborn person because I couldn't bring myself to apologize was even harder than I thought. I took a sneak peak at her and she had a tiny frown on her face with her eyebrows a little furrowed as she kept listening to the person wh
