"What can I do? I want to let it go, but I can't. Even if I hold myself back from saying anything today, what can I do with this suffocating feeling inside me? I can't be that person who pretends to smile while hurting inside, or the one who can sit down and have a pleasant meal with someone I dislike!"
Li An'an sighed, looking at her best friend who was sobbing in sadness, unsure of what to say.
Some things always seem easier when said by others, but it feels entirely different when you're the one experiencing it. Li An'an understood that her words might have been a bit harsh on Xiaowan.
In the end, they were just girls in their early twenties who had grown up pampered in affluent families, cherished and nurtured under the careful watch of their parents and elders.
