| calum's pov |
I waited by the door as I heard the falling of objects from inside her house.
It was a surprise visit, like I said, and I really should be worried about all that noise, but I've already done this before.
It was exactly the same reaction; she ended up getting a few scratches here and there from falling and getting hit, which I insisted that I'll treat.
She told me it was fine, but I knew she just didn't want to bother me any further.
There's that soft part of me talking again. I'm beginning to feel as if all of this isn't worth it. I feel pity, remorse, and upcoming regret.
I'm conflicted on what I should really do with her. It's not that easy to forget what she's done, it's not that easy to start all over again. But it's not that hard to fall in love with her the se
