Everything would be fine

Jin Yue sat in his car silent, devastated and distraught.

The car was not hot but he did not know why he felt so stuffy. He undid two buttons of his shirt but it was not helping, he wound down the glass but it got worse even. He was sweating and his fingers trembled.

He placed his head on the steering and closed his eyes.

She did not want to speak to him. She looked like she did not even want to have anything to do with him, how was he going to get her to listen to what he had to say when she clearly didn't want to see him again?

Jin Yue did not realize he had been crying until he raised his head from the steering.

She did not look mad when she saw him, No, she looked very calm_ and that was scarier.