Tiffany's POV
I was sitting next to Krystal and I'm kinda tense as I fidgeted my fingers. I still can't forget what she did to me. She whipped me and it marked on my back. It'll stay there for the rest of my life. And we actually don't know each other but she just did that to me like I'm animal, even animals don't deserve to be lashed. No one deserve to be hurt, physically or emotionally.
"Um... Hey," I flinched when she started to talk.
"I'm not going to hurt you, I'm sorry. I want to talk to you because I want to apologize for what I've done. I know it's crazy, I regret it the moment that I realized it. I was drugged that day like I'm dumb stupor and I can't control my emotions." She explained.
I looked at her, she looked different now. She's blooming unlike before, she's like psycho
