Max's POV
During the past week, I consciously avoided Max. I realized that the more time I spent with him, the deeper I fell in love with him, which was something I didn't want. As a result, I had no choice but to wake up earlier than him and come back home earlier too. I would pretend to be asleep when he arrived, even though I didn't eat well because I didn't know how to cook. I would rather have noodles every evening than continue to fall for Max. Especially after that kiss, we had shared.
