#Chapter52
I want my chubby pig back
I didn't respond to him.
he just stays like that.
I heard /" chubby, why are you not talking? /"
I didn't respond to him at all. I just tried to move away from his grip. I want to scold him more. My heart says he still loves you but my mind says he is trying to fool you again. which I have to believe.
Finally, he took his hand off from the neck and sat on the next chair of mine.
/" chubby/"
I didn't respond to him.
/" my ice cream baby /"
I still didn't take a look at him.
/" my chocolate baby/"
I acted as I was invisible.
/" my lovely baby, talk with me. /"
Still, I acted as if I was deaf.
/" I know you still miss me. /"
I turned my face away.
a drop of water fell on my hand. I looked at my hand. I slowly touched my cheek. why I had to cry for this bastard. WHY? I immediately wiped.
