Sophie stood rooted to the spot for a long time, like a broken doll.
A robot that had lost its commands.
It wasn't until the sound came from the door.
"Bang."
The sound of the door closing.
Realizing that Sam had just walked away after saying those words.
Sophie's already somewhat flushed cheeks heated up at a visibly rapid pace.
"What the hell is he talking about?"
She couldn't fathom how Sam had the audacity to say such things.
Was she supposed to say she liked him?
Why should she like him?
Was it because of his face, or his shameless audacity?
Or because he had an annoying girlfriend?
Why should she like him?
Jerk... jerk... jerk!!
It was utterly irrational!
It felt like extreme anger was filling her heart, almost making her head dizzy.
