"Umm...so does it mean I passed?" I asked while stirring the rest of the ice cream with the drink.
"You've changed, huh?" he scoffed, but the corner of his lips was curling upward a little bit, so I guessed there was nothing to worry about. "I thought you'd be fidgeting nervously when you see me, but you're quite relaxed,"
He wasn't wrong. I think, if it was me from a few months ago, when I was still full of confusion and insecurity, I would have done just that. I wouldn't be relaxed ordering a drink to a God as if I were in a real coffee shop.
But so many things had happened, and as I experienced more things, trying to go through my flurry of emotions, and finding more about myself, it was unavoidable that I would change.
And I like it that I could change like this.
