8
He was my lifeline, my escape from the mire. I pinned all my expectations on Zack. However, others saw this as an unhealthy fixation on him.
Simon, Zack's housemate, had witnessed many instances of my relentless pursuit. How must he have perceived it?
"Simon..." I tried to explain, but he was already on his feet. "Set an alarm and depart early tomorrow. Don't let anyone spot you."
"After all, this situation isn't ideal for young women like yourself."
"Simon." But he continued on, not looking back.
I bit my lip forcefully, "Then why did you kiss me repeatedly tonight? And even go further..."
"Are you not going to own up to your actions?"
Simon halted abruptly. He turned to face me.
I sat on the bed, my eyes reddened but holding back tears.
"I'm aware you despise me."
"You always ignored me when I visited before."
"But I appreciate you coming to my aid tonight and taking me in."
"If you truly want nothing more to do with me, I'll leave now."