She had thought about giving up.
She even made the decision to give up.
Why should she keep pursuing someone who didn't like her?
Her self-proclaimed infatuation was nothing but annoying persistence in his eyes.
She didn't want to lose her last bit of self-esteem just because she liked someone.
But giving up on someone she had liked for so many years was so hard.
Every time she saw him, her heart would still waver, and she couldn't help but pay attention to him.
She felt pathetic.
Regina Kelloway wasn't so terrible that no one would ever like her or want her, so why did she continue to press her warm face against his cold ass?
Why did she have to like someone who would never like her, no matter how hard she tried?
She understood everything in her mind.
But once they met, her emotions couldn't help but be affected.
His coldness and distance cut through her heart like a sharp blade, making her want to cry.
