I licked my lower lip and smile at him "You and your cheesy lines, cut it off" I said and look away not wanting him to see my fresh tears.
Why the hell did I cry? Don't tell me I feel compassion towards him now? This is not what my feelings called right? I hope not. Because I'm not sure if it will bring good to me neither to him.
"Why keep on avoiding?" He queries in a serious tone of voice.
I glance back at him "You?" I tilt my head "I am not avoiding you. If I am, then I shouldn't be in front of you now" I said in a matter-of-fact tone.