I didn’t know how I walk back to The Barbs. Some people I know greeted me but my mind was too hazy to return the greetings. My lips parted in shock, my hair was been tousled a couple of times as I grasp it out of frustration, and I didn’t even notice my hands are bleeding.
Maybe, I hit the wall, or I punch someone out of blue. I don’t know. But one thing for sure that I know, Angelic loves me. She confessed her feelings. I was supposed to be happy. f**k, I should be happy that she has feelings for me. But why does it hurt so bad that I would rather be killed with bullet over a knife?
My heart is aching. I can’t f*****g feel pain anymore because of numbness. A tear escaped on my eyes, and I wipe it out with the collar of my shirt. I’m helpless.
“Dude, where did you go? I swear I saw A
