Eric shoved onto the sofa hating himself for being so cruel. He still couldn't believe what he did with Hanna and Arabella.
He was now with Arabella who was now sitting at his side but his mind was occupied with Hanna. He didn't like Hanna's exit tonight. He got the feeling that he offended her incredibly much. Even though they would not see each other again, Eric just hoped that Hanna would not despise him. He should have told Hanna about Arabella beforehand to avoid hurting her but it was too late. It was just too late.
"Who is that girl brother?" When Eric thought that everyone had already forgotten Hanna, unexpectedly, Arabella whispered beside him.
For a while, Eric wasn't able to answer it. He was lost for words. He looked at Arabella and then he suddenly held her hand. "Hanna..." Eric muttered. "Her name is Hanna," Eric uttered the name with delight in his tone like it was describing a good memory.
