Gallon said dully, "You should have guessed it, right?"
"Yes."
He slowly raised his head, as if exhausted, and threw a bleak smile at Claire. "So, you hate me and want to run away from me, right?"
Claire blinked her eyes. "That thought didn't cross my mind."
"Then why didn't you come to me during this time? You didn't even call me?!" Gallon suddenly raised his voice, as if accusing her.
Claire tilted her head and showed a puzzled look. "Didn't you say you wanted to be quiet?"
"I… I just said that. Didn't you know what I really meant? Can't you…"
Can't you just say a few words to comfort me?
Claire shrugged and said seriously, "I just did what you asked."
"…"
Gallon really wanted to knock her head open to check what was wrong with her mind.
"By the way, I found something interesting." Claire took out a document from her school bag and handed it to Gallon.
