"You seem good- better even." Nathan voiced out the moment the waitress left for our order.
I glanced at him shyly. Yes, I know. The word shy doesn't really describes me but with the past that we had...
"T-thanks." I responded.
"I'm sorry." I suddenly blurted out. Being shy right now doesn't seem to cut whatever I'm feeling in front of him. When I saw him in the classroom, I thought it's fine now- I'm fine. But then he came to me and I realized, it's not. His face reminded me of how much of a fool I was.
"If I said it's fine, that it's not your fault, will you stop feeling guilty?" He stared at me and continued. "I have enough of looking at that defeated face, Miss White... Avery." He added my first name with unclear emotion.
My eyebrows rose and my eyes widened. I have never expected
