QUINN won't just let it go. But he has a point, and I have to give him a chance to explain. When I asked him a question, I was so mad that I only waited for him to confirm if it was true or not. No further explanations are necessary. I don't want to hear it. And I am not going to listen to it no matter how hard he tries anyway, so there is no point.
But tonight, I have to deal with it so we can both move on with our lives. I can't keep dragging it. I don't want to be in limbo anymore. Just like our cups of instant noodles, I am ready. I nodded at Quinn.
I heard him sigh. "Do you want to tell me exactly what happened that day? How you found out about it? I want to know what you heard so I can explain myself."
"I was in the bathroom that day, and Rizza was occupying the other cubicle. I h
