–☂– “D-Do you really?”, Minjun stuttered,
hands gripping tightly around the fabric of his
own shirt due to the immense stress piling up.
Of course, she does. I hate myself too. Of course,
she hates me. The young male swallowed, empty
eyes wandered to search for hers. “I know I
screwed up a little. I am sorry… I’m sorry.
If there’s one thing she’s being forced to confess
of her bad personality, it would have to be how
she hates it when people she cares for, disregard
her feelings and leave her without any hints of word,
without any particular reasons at all.
And he has done exactly the way she hated it,
the way she least expected it. For few months,
she was left on her own to search for many
unknown answers. Was it something she did?
Or was he involved in any particular accident
where no one could have informed her of?
As he stood right there at her doorstep, a faint
breath of relief fell from her lips, thanking God
silently in her heart. But stubborn lips muttered
words of hatred instead to the protagonist.
❝ Why are you back when you left months ago,
without any courtesy to inform me? Without any
words?❞ — ( streetxofxcrocodiles )
