“You’re not doing it again, Sai!” Jeremy scolded me as I went out of the house.
He placed our bags at the back of the car and opened the passenger’s door. Jeremy was not smiling, and it was not his fault that he was pissed at me. I really never thought I was immersed underwater that long.
I plopped myself in the car quietly. When he got inside the car, he glanced at me, shook his head, and started the car.
“Please tell me nothing will happen to you after dropping you at your apartment, Sai,” he finally said when we were on the highway.
I scoffed at him. “Nothing will happen to me,” I said, looking outside the window. “You worry too much, Jeremy.”
“Yes! I worry too much because if something happens to you, I won’t forgive Paul, and I assure you I will kill him.”
“You can’t kill a g
