Chapter 21-2: Breathing deep
When she forcibly bit her lower lip, her tears fell unconsciously, forming a contrasting and pathetic ceramic painting.
"afraid!" She murmured in a mosquito-like voice, intelligible only up close.
When his ears received her reply, his face crunched in indistinct sadness and regret.
He hugged her tightly suddenly, uncontrollably.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" he repeated his words in exasperation, close to her ear, flush with the warmth under his breath, patting her back suffocating, with a clenched jaw, like a lullaby.
In the end, he ended up comforting her by giving her a serious head massage without complaining, or getting involved.
The strange thing is, that he remained silent and did not bother her.
Returning to this memory, she snorted with regret, and sighed in almost uneasy heartbreak.
She has already reproached herself often, many times, but what is the use of all this.
In the end, this was the reality that she must resume changing.