158 His Hatred

Oh no…

Ara suddenly felt all kinds of a jerk.

She had been bullying Kazehaya Gin because he was always overly bubbly and noisy without knowing his history. Again she failed. One really ought not to judge someone by his looks and personality. After all, the one who hurt the most sometimes was the one who always smiled.

"He's sick?"Ara asked in a weak voice.

"Yes."

"No cure at all?" she asked, her tone a bit hopeful, but it vanished upon seeing her fiancé shake his head.

A dull ache started in her chest. She felt so melancholic, and regretful, and all kinds of awful.

"There's no cure for Gin-nii…" he confirmed softly, and Ara felt her eyes grow hot. "Hey – what's wrong? Why are you crying?"