Her Voice Cracked in The Middle of Her Speech

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Her voice cracked in the middle of her speech. She held my hand and cradled it softly.

"I like you, and what he said is not regrettable. I was once in a relationship with the same person
before, and I know that what he said was made up, like how he was trying to make an issue for
me. His hatred for me is so deep, and I'm not sure what his reason was. Our relationship ended
up being fine, but it was painful for both of us, and it still has the scar. I don't hate him because
we broke up; we were good after we broke up, so I have no idea what he's up to.

"I know to myself that it wasn't true, but I was so occupied by my thoughts because of my
trauma that I didn't ask first, and I'm sorry. I will work on that and make myself better, and I will
try my best to communicate with you more. I'm sorry that I was a reason to open your trauma
too. I'm really sorry.

I hugged her after saying those, and she hugged me back.

"Let's work harder on communication," she whispered, which put a smile on my face.

"I'm really sorry."

"forgiven" 

We're in the middle of talking about what happened in the days we didn't talk and how we're
going to compromise with each other, and I felt relieved that she let me explain. She also
promised that she would try to open up more so we wouldn't have much difficulty reading each
other's emotions.

Phone notification: (text from Ms. Nam)

After I read the message, Gayle and I went running back to the hotel.

fck

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