It Was A Start

"I'm sorry."  

These words of her… were apologies enough? It would hardly be able to ease the pain that Mei already experienced. She was aware of that. What about the rest of her friends that went through the same amount of pain due to her endangering them? She looked at the young woman in front of her and tried to hold a prolonged look, she needed to be sincere and get her message across.

Even if words fail.

"That's not going to solve the problem, don't you agree?" Mei frowned at her and pushed her frames up. Her arms were crossed together, their gaze narrowed at her. 

If Chan Lee looked past her, towards the reflection in the mirror. It would show a young woman confronting another. 

And yet Mei was the one on the right side of things.

She was the transgressor.