"Wait let me finish," she interjects me again. She leans forward. "I called him last night, hoping I'd get an update from you. In short, I also know what happened to you seven days ago. What am I here for Livie, huh? Are you taking me for granted? It hurts to know that you can't trust me, while I trusted you, and I still do." She looks away, looking all upset and wounded.
"I'm...I'm sorry, Ash. I planned on telling you, I swear to God, the overwhelmed sensation prevented me to. Because I never envision I'd ever see my ex-boyfriend rescuing me that night. I totally lost control of my brain spacing out. I hope you understand." I shrugged, and bowed my head in complete shame. I trusted her, I did. My mind has completely lost it. I glance at her and I couldn't make out what inside her thought, while she stares sternly in my eyes. I conceive that she's staring in my soul rather than my eyes.
