My Second Lead
as my voice broke down and louder than usual, I can't help but cry.
Hina was silent for about five minutes until we got off the Ferris wheel; my eyes were swollen, and my mind was unstable until I got a chance to talk to her, "Erm, I will bring you home, Hina," she just nodded to answer.
I already drove, and I just focused on the road; I don't want to look at Hina, and maybe I'll feel sorry for her until she said that and told me not to take her home and drop him off at the train station. That time her face was horrible as she got out of the car.
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