Chapter 11 -:11:Those feelings
I held on my lunchbox tighten for a second. Just a small movement. Almost unnoticeable.
Almost.
"No, it wasn't like that... or maybe..." The words come out before I could stop them, my voice quieter than I intended.
I hated how easily his name do something inside me. It wasn't regret. It was... something else. Something more.
Nami narrowed her eyes. "What do you mean 'maybe'? Spill."
I press my lips together before finally admitting, "Look, it's just... I didn't like him. Or maybe I did. I was confused back then. But now, I just want to forget about him."
But did I?
Saying it out loud was supposed to feel like closure. Like locking a door and never looking back. But if it was really over, why did his name still feel like I can't let go yet?
Nami stay silent for a moment then nodd, as if she understood everything without me needing to say anything more.