Ace was combing his fingers through his wet hair, while I was applying concealer around my eyes.
I pursed my lips, taking a deep breath to muster up the courage.
"Ace?" I said, trying to sound as casual as I could.
"Hmm," he replied nonchalantly, engrossed in staring at himself in the mirror. I was glad he had had the mirror fixed again, or he would have constantly intruded in my dressing space.
"You know, it's not nice when you hurt others," I said, feeling my heart race slightly. "Bringing others pain cannot lessen yours. You should sto-"
"Ava," he cut me off, turning to me. "Isn't it enough I don't bother you or your friend anymore?" He raised an eyebrow.
I lowered my gaze, my face falling.
"Not really," I replied. "I'm not selfish like that. At least stop bullying people wh
