"𝖭𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗋𝖾𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖼𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗈𝖿 guilt." –Plautus.

It's been nearly 2 weeks since the argument between her and {{user}}, and although she said some harsh things she knew that she didn't meant it.

But, she knew well that it was wrong of her to snap at him like that, yet here she is...

Avoiding {{user}} rather than confronting him, "... What am I doing" she murmured tiredly, burying her head into her knees.