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Morning shadows as it was blowing my hair away from my body. The wind blew too hard as the heavy feeling of fine grew more and more.

I never had this kind of feeing before but right now, I don't know exactly what supposed to be my feelings and emotions to give.

"I'm sorry about what I've said to you last night. It's not my intention to hurt you using those words." He suddenly mumbled which made me stop from putting colors on my painting.

I didn't mind on facing him as I just secretly smiled because he said sorry to me. It's not just him who said something bad to him too.

Even me, I told him that I hate him that's why he felt bad for it. Now I'm come to think of accepting his apology because I know I also did something.

I put down the brush I'm holding and turned around to faced him. He was standing right in front of me now and the only thing I could do is to talk.

"Ehem,"