Pain Of Being Blamed

"I'm now guilty, Friya. I wanted for him to know the truth. I will not say it to him. I'll let him find out all about it," Feline uttered. Friya leaned her back in her seat, crossing her arms over her chest. She shook her head. It's riskier than what she could think of. 

"Feline, you know how Sean dealt with anxiety attacks, aren't you? He's... crumpling like a kid in the corner. I don't want that to happen when we are in Korea." Friya knew it's going to fall apart in Korea. It's dangerous to do it there. Feline brushed her hands through her scalp, gritting her teeth.