I clicked my tongue, “Don’t get the wrong idea. I am the one who hated you the most. Even seeing you now reminds me of my dead aunt.” I sighed, feeling a bit better about how I could let this out now.

Memories came flashing back to me as I saw Mark standing there like that, clenching his jaw as if preventing himself from letting out an emotion.

But I could see the sadness in his eyes, as he avoided eye contact. “I apologize.”

“It’s fine, it is not like your apology will return her back to life,” I said, and realizing I might have snapped at him a bit,...