When I heard what they said, the grin on my lips vanished. My palms are numb. Is it possible that it's because what I stated is why he'd leave? I took a glance down the way toward where his office was going. I couldn't move and didn't know how to respond. They saw my shift in expression, so they touched me and asked.

"Are you okay? Does your body hurt?" She touched my forehead to check whether it was hot, but I only smiled at them hard. I recall the terrible words I yelled at him merely because I was shocked by what occurred, no matter how much I think...