Lucettia's Point of View:
"What?" I felt like I lost my sense of hearing after what he said. I just drank a little, and there's still wine on my wine glass in front of me, but I feel like I'm already drunk. I felt dizzy, and my head hurt.
He should have punched me instead. I felt more than the highest level of pain that anyone can get from a kick of a horse in the chest. The music was loud, but I can't even understand the singer's lyrics. I was stunned and didn't know what to do.
"I’m sorry, Lucettia ...” Kiefer remained standing in front of me, but he seemed that he wanted to run out of this place. He wants to leave at the very moment. I can see that in his eyes.
I laughed. I immediately drank the wine that was in my glass. It was sweet, but I only tasted nothing but bitterness. The
