Kim's pov
"I did ask him of your whereabouts but he refused to tell me. He instead warned me to let go of you and something else which I can't remember right now. However, my point is, I cared, okay? I fucking did so don't you dare accuse me of not ever caring. I mean, it's my fault for holding back and pushing you away. I'm big enough to admit my shortcomings." I pursed and willed my heart to stop racing fast.
"But at the end of the day, none of this matters, does it? You have a boyfriend and you used me for a rebound, that's not changing and I truly detest you for that. You're the first person I ever let in, which is exactly why it hurt this bad." I whispered before turning around and wiping at my cheeks angrily, feeling angry at myself because of these stupid tears.