"I was worried about him since last night because he became so quiet after I indirectly confessed to him, but maybe I was just overthinking because he was fine when he met his girlfriend. His eyes even sparkled when they saw that girl, and it annoyed me," Azren kept grumbling as he brought his long legs to stroll in the corridor.
He told Felice that he would go to get some fresh air, but actually, that was just an excuse because he couldn't bring himself to stay in the dressing room.
He wasn't even sure that the air outside the dressing room was fresh, but he thought it was still better than the air in the dressing room. The suffocating feeling in his chest was too obvious, and he knew that he wouldn't be able to deny the feeling anymore.
