I woke up in a much better state. After last night I thought about what I felt for Shiloh and I admitted it to myself, I feel pretty relieved that came from nowhere. I didn't know if I should be honest with Shiloh about my feelings, after all he still had Hanahaki inside him.
He still can't forget his ex-boyfriend. That man left a wound to him, Shiloh's deep love for that man caused that flower growing, because his feelings were unrequited now.
Perhaps, I'll just keep it for now.
I met him in the morning, showed him around, accompanied him to comb his hair before I left. I waved my hand to him as I got into the car.
George glanced at me from the center rearview mirror.
"Shut up, I know what you're going to say."
George didn't respond, he drove the car in silence all the way out of the main gate. "You know we've been together for so long, right? I know the answer just by looking at your face. You've already admitted to yourself that you like him, right?"
"Son of a bitch."
