CHAPTER 9- DREAM

You know the feeling of being haunted? It's what i felt after that incident. When i thought he came back. I fear the thought of bumping into him like i'm the one who left. As if i was at fault. When in fact, it was him.

I don't know why anger doesn't surface when i think about him nowadays. Its the longing that prevails. As if i've been waiting for him. When in fact, i've tried to move on and forget about him. I despise the thought that i still remember him. That the thought of him still affect me. Even if he left me.

"Rose, are you okay?" Honey's worried voice is what i heard.

I hummed while nodding. "Just got lost in my thought. Why?" I smiled.

Her eyes empathically narrowed. "It's our last day. I've imagined you...being cheerful and well, happy? Your expression doesn't give any hint of happiness. I wonder why, hmmm?"

I didn't even remember that it will be our last day for OJT. My mind is elsewhere. I can't focus. And it just frustra