76.
I went back to my room and locked the door.
Leaning against my bed, I felt a lump in my throat. I didn't want to recall those crying nights at all.
Then, my phone vibrated.
I felt bitter as I picked up the phone and answered in a low voice, "Hello."
"Are you home?"
It was Aiden.
Listening to his voice, I couldn't help but feel sad so I answered in a muffled voice.
"Yes."
Aiden remained silent for a long time. I thought that he had hung up, but he asked in a low voice.
"Does it still hurts?"
I curled up in the quilt and widened my eyes. Tears were still welling up in my eyes as I vaguely realized what he meant. I couldn't help saying in a muffled voice.
"No."
Aiden said, "I see that you always walk with small steps."
I didn't know how to react to that.
I heard his low laughter.
He was teasing me. I didn't want to hang up but I had no idea what to say as I held the phone. Therefore, I could only say,
"I'm sleepy."