Priorities
SETH
My hands are trembling. Sun has a child, what's worse, it was with the man named Carl who answered the phone. The same person who called him 'hon'. I'm not supposed to make a deal out of it but I can't help it. Even though endearment between friends is common, I can't help but think of something else. Am I at fault? Am I narrow-minded because I act like this?
The moment he told me the truth, my mind just went blank. When I snap out of it, I just found myself in front of my room's door blankly staring it.
I wanted to turn around and tell Sun that it's okay — but it's not. I am not okay. I couldn't... process it all at once. I couldn't accept it right there and then. If I told Sun that I'm okay — that it's okay even though it's not, what will happen then?
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