Chapter Fifty Two

"Happy forty-first monthsary, ai."

Only now have I proven that I am forgetful. It's February 21 now.

I guess I'm becoming forgetful?

"Happy monthsary, ai. I don't have any more presents for you." I answered him as I bent down my head because everyone was looking at me.

Anytime really, he tends to put me in this situation where I get everyone’s attention.

In the middle of a very noisy place, here we are the two of us. Talking as if we were the only two here in this place.

Regardless of the noise of the people around us. People are happy because of the outcome of the game earlier. People I silently watched.

But only one caught my attention when I looked at the people looking at me.

First was Jeriel, who was looking at me seriously.

The second was Kent, who was smiling looking at us but with sad eyes.

And the last, the woman next to Kent. I can’t read the expression on her face but I feel like she has nothing bad to do with me.