I lost my appetite to eat. I shouldn't feel that way. I can't strict him, because I don't know what we have. We have no label. The relationship we have now is still clearly, unsure.

He didn't stay away when he talked to Feather. He stayed, where his seat is. I'm quietly eating my food.

Then when they are done talking, he looks at me. I raised my brows at him.

“What happened to Feather?” I asked coldly, he looks his eyes tight.

“S-She have a problem?”

Alright. I think I know where this one go. “What problem? Come on James Thomas. Tell me. I won`t be mad.”

I am...