Fisherman, Get Out of School!

"No..."

The pleasant scent of the man lingered in her nose. Kara's eyelashes trembled.

She wanted to break free but failed. She was still pressed against the wall.

Tears were trickling down Kara's cheeks.

When James knew that she was crying, he was also sad.

When she was angry, excited, or afraid, her eyes were red, and tears rained down on his heart.

He let go of her lips but licked her tears.

"You really don't want to see me?"

James let go of her and opened the door, keeping a distance of one meter from her.

James stood in the corridor, silhouetted against the light. His eyes were deep.

Kara stared at him and did not know what to say for a moment.

James laughed at himself and turned to leave.

He looked so lonely that Kara couldn't help calling his name.

"Uncle James..."

Hearing her soft voice, James stopped in his tracks and gave a smile.

He thought that she had told him that she liked him.