"What did you want to talk about?"
Gazing into the distance from one of the park benches, I sat.
"Haa..."
The person next to me, Kevin, sighed and leaned back on the bench.
"You know, if you had answered my calls, I wouldn't have had to come all the way here."
"...I was kind of busy, you know?"
I replied whilst scratching the side of my neck. I actively chose not to use my phone while I was spending time with Amanda, as I thought that it would be rude of me to do so.
In addition, I was here to understand my feelings properly. Not to play around with my phone.
"...and, after sending me over a hundred messages just this morning, I wouldn't know if you sent me a message.
"Whose fault do you think that is?"
Kevin glared my way.
His eyebrows shot up as he suddenly recalled something.
"Now that you've reminded me, fix what you did."
"Right…"
