I wonder how the writers wrote their feelings out in words… like the mixture of feelings you wouldn’t understand. I couldn’t explain what I’m feeling. Staring at Zachary’s bloodshot red eyes, I know he wasn’t lying to me.
For what reason?
Why would we he lie?
However, there’s a part of me that doesn’t want to trust him. He broke me too much. He broke his promise, his love for me, his self to me. I don’t relay to him anymore. He treated me this shitty. I gain trust issue because of him.
“W-What did you say?” I asked, whispering every words, my eyes narrowing at him. He shook his head and looked away. I saw a tear escaping on his cheeks even if the light is dim.
“Zachary, say it again!” I shouted on his face, stepping forward and trying to look at him. But he wouldn’t. He was shaki
