" I like you... "
DIGG!!!! Repeated words that you don't want to hear but expect.
Ailee's heart suddenly seemed to stop beating, like it was hit by a sharp spear, tight, strange, painful but relieved.
What did you say? Do you love Me? Want to believe but don't want to, denial, but can feel.
"You like ..?" Ailee asked with a flat face but sharp eyes, her lips trembled.
"I always love her, the woman who makes me want to go away from her side. I always love her who makes me have to keep this complicated feeling alone, I love her even though I know she can never love me back, I'm a hypocrite, my biggest hypocrite is to refuse feelings that I can't get rid of even though my yeast is far away my heart and mind are stuck on you." Azka looked at Ailee, a look full of doubt but deep feelings implied real.
His face is flat but his eyes are worried, harboring a lot of fear, a faint smile full of bitterness, he tries his best and this is his limit.
