“What the f*ck ?! Why did you drink that ?!” He asked angrily but I just raised an eyebrow at him. He quickly touched my face and gently applied his thumb to my lips as if wiping it. “What’ve gotten into your mind, Harriette?” Its a strong question.
“It’s unfair of you!” I shouted at him for a reason to sting his lip. I pulled my hair out in annoyance. “Since this morning I’ve noticed that you’re like that! You have a deep problem but you’re not telling me! What’s the p-problem, Kane?!.” I swallowed to stop crying. “Tell me! I’m not the one to guess because I can’t guess!” My mouth was shaking from the cold and irritability. I saw the passing of pain in his eyes. It grabbed my hand but I walked away.
“W-Whatever it is. S-Tell me oh? I-It hurts me more to see you like this! I feel like yo
