After school on Day 2 since it happened, I let Nupar walk me home as a habit - but we didn't talk. It must have been a strange sight, the two of us looking like lovers, yet looking downcast, or away from each other. As we approached my building, we entered an awkward moment.
We weren't going to kiss, or hug. I finally met his eyes. He had this look in his eyes of pleading, he was asking for me to talk to him...forgive him. But at the moment he read whatever was in my eyes - anger - hurt maybe? The look turned hard and blank. I spoke without shifting my gaze.
"Bye."
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