If Trenton Smith continues to lose control like this, all their efforts to salvage the situation will be in vain.
"Don't visit her anymore." Liam Swallow whispered, "Trenton Smith, don't blame me for being heartless, your current state is a problem waiting to happen."
"..."
"You'll end up hurting her..." His voice was low, his face shrouded in shadows, speaking in weary tones, "Look at you earlier, you were already on the verge of breaking down. If this continues, have you ever wondered what you might do?"
Trenton Smith slowly tightened his lips.
He had always been rational.
Weighing up the pros and cons, then choosing the most beneficial, correct answer.
His mathematics had always been exceptional.
Because, regardless of the question, there is always a correct answer.
But Norris Moore was different.
She was a presence beyond his rationality within his heart.
He thought that he could remain rational when facing her, but he couldn't.
