"It's okay! It's totally okay! You can talk to him without getting mad or without crying, you can talk to him, like a mature adult, which you are!!!"
Nitya was mumbling under her breath, trying her best to constantly remind herself of the words ever since she had left Hyeon's room. But despite her attempts, there was still a remnant of something...something, like the feeling of something slowly slipping out of her hands, or something like the fear of missing the last train home...but neither did she know what exactly to name the feeling, nor the reason for it.
'The only thing she knew was that she was in a deep mess! And as if enough chaos hadn't already been caused for the day, after their fight, now she had been made aware of Hyeon's feelings as well.