Ma Dong clasped his hands together tighter. "What about that…night?"
Yating pressed his lips which quivered. "I never got to know how you were doing after the incident. I wanted to meet you but I wasn't allowed to."
Ma Dong slowly said, "...Because of Mom and Dad right? I know. They were really pissed off. But I was doing fine. I was recovering. I told them the same thing but they refused to listen to me. And I…never blamed you, Yating."
He froze.
"That was one of the things you wanted to hear from me, right?"
Yating wryly smiled. "There are too many things to talk to you about."
Ma Dong shook his head. "There isn't much to talk about, Yating. I was stupid that night. I brought upon the accident myself. I was…really an idiot. You did the best you could to help that idiot. I never had any complaints from you, Yating."
Yating shook, his voice too trembling to speak up.
