Jona's heart was sinking after he ignored Axel earlier. He wanted to talk to her. Walking up to his study table while thinking of things to say, he spotted a card. His brows furrowed at it. Who could have kept it here? He'd usually get all the cards at the office. He hadn't the slightest imagination that it could be from Axel. Curiously, when he picked it up and flipped it, seeing what was written, his eyes teared up at the thought that he hurt his Axel and made her feel sorry. But at the same time, he also felt cared for and somewhat special.
He was holding the card as he walked towards Axel, who was sitting on the bed dejectedly. He sat near her and reached out to stroke her head. Just one look at nervous Axel and Jona wanted to kiss the innocent, doe eyes. "I am not angry, Axel. Don't
