Chapter 60
I stayed in a restaurant. I could only wrap my arms around me and cover my face with them as I rested on the table. I was freezing.
"Good day, miss." I looked up to see a waiter putting a hot chocolate on the table. I sat up properly.
"Ah, no, I'm fine."
"It's the man who sent it," he replied, gazing at the old man who raised his glass of coffee and smiled at me. Grandpa. I forced a smile and nodded at him as a courtesy.
It seemed rude to ignore the drink. I sipped it a little, and it tasted so good I drank it more. I took a deep breath, the side of my head rested on the table.
That rude lesbian, I was dumbstruck seeing her behave similarly to a cold asshole. Naming a person with it meant someone who acted insolently. I relied on her for all of my needs when I set foot in
