"Earth to Arya?" Savannah said, snapping her fingers in front of me. I looked at her in a panic, and that earned a laugh from her.
"What's happening to you? You've been spacing out the whole time," she said, smiling, but concern was still evident in her voice.
I held my breath as I mixed my frappe with my straw. "Sister, I feel so guilty; I hurt someone I didn't mean to," I said frustratedly as Chesca's crying face still haunts me. No matter what I do, I can't shake it off my mind.
I want to assure myself that I shouldn't be guilty because I didn't mean to make her cry, but that doesn't mean I can just forget it. I have no excuse for that. Especially since the reason I told her is not yet clear. Maybe she assumes that I have a girlfriend, and that's why we can't be together.
