It's like experiencing Dejavu.

"Erina. It's not like that. I just,"

Fic looked at Erina who was still looking

straight ahead.

"I think my head hurts a lot." Erina complained by massaging her temples.

"I will help you." Fic raised his hand to massage Erina's temples. But Erina pulled her body further away from Fic.

Fic could only snort. When Fic wanted to try to lighten the cold atmosphere, the car had stopped. Erina immediately got down and stepped inside without waiting for Fic.

Fic ran a little after Erina to the room.

Erina didn't care about Fic, she quickly went to the bathroom. In the bathroom, Erina shed the tears she had been holding back for a long time.

For some reason, his heart felt so sore when he found out that Fic had once had a fiancé. It hurts even more because all this time Fic has never wanted to tell a story... Especially when he remembers what Mrs. Ely said.