"That's so sad."
"I guess it is," Nathan replies dryly.
I can't help but feel hurt. I have no idea why I'm acting this way. There are millions of people who are suffering through various kinds of diseases, so I guess being deaf is not something one should feel bad about. I mean perhaps it is.
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The following night, Nathan dropped me back at home. I felt truly guilty of standing against my mom and saying all kinds of hurtful stuff. After all, she also makes mistakes, and if God forgives even the greatest of sins, then who are we humans to still be grumpy and defiant.
“My offer is still up for consideration,” Nathan mumbles, killing of the engine.
I peer at him. “Ahan? I’d rather not stay at your house, when my Mom is like, already so pissed off with me.”
His sigh is fr
