As he spoke, Edward placed Mallia Mamet's fist onto his body, knowing that if she could vent her anger, it would be good.
Who knew that as soon as Mallia touched Edward, she began to cry? What's wrong with her?
Edward started to panic, "Don't cry! Weren't you just fine? Why did you start crying all of a sudden?"
Perhaps it was because she had always been spoiled that Mallia did as she pleased, never truly hiding her feelings, not even the briefest moments of grievance.
"Is it because your feelings have changed, that whatever I say is useless now? If that's really the case, then I shouldn't have come here. My coming here is just a joke!" Mallia exclaimed right there.
What was she talking about? Edward was a little confused.
"Change what? Can you please be clear? You're making me worry, and I can't do anything about it. How could my feelings for you change? I have only ever liked you, and that has never changed! It will never change in this lifetime, nor in the next!"
