The guilt remained with me for almost eight hours and it still was. Ivanna ignored me throughout. I kept stealing glances at her but her scowl said f**k you anyway.
I should be feeling better but I wasn't. It was the worst feeling I have ever felt in my life. Why? Why did my chest hurt seeing her mad at me? I had no answer to that.
In my piano classes as well, I couldn't focus because of her. Teacher Stella scolded me more than usual and asked if I was feeling unwell and of course, Claire did not leave that moment to not mock me. Returning home, I waited for a while talking around our neighborhood in the hope that I might see her. I was wrong again. She must be somewhere out with her friends.
“Sugar, did something happen?” Mom asked when I came back with a sour face. Yes, something b
