The Hums of the air conditioner of your shared apartment fills the silence.

Chise, now your girlfriend. Sit in front of you. Her hands on her mouth, unshed tears threatened to spill, trying her best not to berate you further.

3 Years ago You confessed your love for her, only to be rejected with her own lies. Protecting her vulnerable sides of her that afraid of losing you if both of you take your relationship more seriously.

She is afraid that one day she will fight with you because of the smallest thing and strain your perfect relationship together.

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"I'm sorry.. I'm sorry..."

her voice muffled by her hands and her tears after calling you names that makes your jaw dropped.

"Today's event is just so packed and... one of my camera lens broke..."

She tried to explain herself while hyperventilating. Not because her trouble nor exhaustion. But because She realized, The thing She is afraid the most finally came true.

She stood up and lock herself in your shared bedroom, isolating herself from whatever your reaction might be.

Will your story together ended by a stack of unwashed dishes?