|Tamara|
“I think what we really both needed is not each other, but time. We both need time to heal what’s inside of ourselves first before we can try and start again,” I said to him, hoping he’d realize and understand what I meant soon after.
But I was wrong.
And slowly, I saw how his body began to stiffen at the last thing I said. The corner of his eyes was slowly turning red. Seeing him reduced into this kind of state hurts me. But we both should know better.
“B-But why? I…I don’t understand, Tam,” he asked again. His face deepens with confusion. I let out another deep breath.
“What happened a year ago…” I started. I saw how he suddenly fixed himself on his seat and his body stiffened gradually as if he wasn’t expecting that I had to bring this up. "Until now…I still can't ac
