Richard leaned back on the chair, his chest felt tight and even the pain was immeasurable, why was life so cruel to him, he seemed to be being toyed with by fate, how could he break down like this, why did Laila just tell all the truths that she had never known, and what did he just hear from Rey's mouth, Danil had Leukemia? Richard wanted to curse his stupidity all this time, yes, all this time he was too stupid to not use clear logic to think, so he was easily defeated by ego.
"Tell me, does Danil hate me?" Richard asked, staring at the window in front of him.
Rey took a deep breath, then replied, "Danil never hated you, he was always silent and didn't give any response when it came to you, several times he was called to the police station to give information about your crime, but he only answered what was necessary."
"Why is he still defending me, even though I've been mean to him, why?"
