"I am so sorry."
The other party expressed his sincere apology towards Syra as he handed her, her stuff.
But Syra remained speechless as though she had swallowed her tongue. She was not sure what to say to the guy.
But at the same time, she also did not want to make a fool out of herself. That was why she quit staring at him and instead she hastily took her belongings back straight from the other party's hand.
She avoided having eye contact but the other party insisted on seeing her face and when he finally got a better look at Syra, recognition soon dawned on his face.
"Syra???"
There was a hint of surprise in his voice when he called Syra's name.
'Did he just call me by my name? So does it mean he knows me all this time and he even remembered my name on top of that???'
Syra, on the other hand, was over the cloud just by simply knowing that the other party recognized her.
