The air inside the room grew suffocating as each moment passed. Both of the people inside wore different expressions on their faces, showing how contrasting their emotions were.
In the stifling air, Himari was the one to break the silence.
"Jun, please learn to accept that our past has indeed been a past. You might be my first love but, you won't be the last."
Even though she didn't hear any reply from Jun whose face had grown gradually paler, Himari pushed the chair back and slowly stood up. She cast a look at Jun.
"I won't deny that you've given me good first love but, an end is still the end. If we got back together again, I'm afraid both of us would be hurt. At the very least, I don't want to tarnish your good image inside my memories."
Himari turned around, getting ready to leave the room. She didn't feel the need to continue staying here.
All this while, the words that she said to him were a repeat from before.
