REAL WORLD, (2 YEARS LATER)
“You know what, forget it. I'm pretty sure I made it clear with her not to come near me again, anyway. Let's just go back. I still have a game to watch."
Hindi nag-salita si Troy, na ipinagtaka ko naman. Instead, tinuro niya yung braso ko. "You have a bruise on your arm. D-Did Sam do it...?"
I looked at my bruise, then sighed. Bakit ba kasi ang sensitive ng balat ko? "Yeah, but you shouldn't worry about it too much. Worry about her, not me."
"Merde... Je suis si stupide..." he muttered in a low voice before taking my arm gently. That took me by surprise. "This is all my fault... Let me apply something cold on it to ease the pain, at least..."
"Uhh... you don't have to--"
"I insist, Ellen." Troy cut me off. "This won't happen if it weren't for me..."
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