2 Meters per Second
My reasons to him
“Because I alone cannot allow a girl alone to shelter under a tree, let alone in the current state.”
“Then I ask one more question.”
His serious face noticed every movement of my face, and now my feelings have been confused by his current self.
“What other questions...?”
This time I will give up and be ready to answer the question.
“For example, if I am in a situation that already can't do anything, do you still want to approach me?”
The question was already off-topic of this conversation right, and now it puts me in a state of determination.
“Can't, like what?”
At the time he questioned something, I was a little clueless at all. I thought for a long time, taking the right words and reasons.
With a slight pause of time, the girl held her breath, moved her hand towards her hair three times, and as she was now tidying up her messy hair, as she looked straight at me, she looked straight at me, it was as if she was like a princess scolding her subordinates.
“Have not been forwarded, you will not be able to understand. The man is the same, if he can't do anything, must have left him immediately.”
Thinking about things I don't understand about him anymore, like he's having some unresolved problem.
“Wait! Waitaminute! I can't understand what you're talking about. Can't be anything? Left him? Who?”
“Already, enough!”
He suddenly raised his voice just like that, like he was getting angry.
“Already, do not discuss anymore. Tingalkan me alone!”
After he made that request. Suddenly my heart ached a little and it hurt, it hurt so much, as if he had rationally rejected my being who was about to meet him.
He was still furious as he made a cold, sharp voice as sharp as a knife, bending his hand. Posing in attack with his chin slightly raised, he stared low at me. His large black eyes shone like black gems, reflecting the shadow from his long eyelashes. In all of this, it seemed like he did not notice my face at all.
Not long after, after I thought with a feeling that was already calm and a little patient. Little by little I almost understood about her question, then I asked her another question seriously. This question will calm him down a bit.
“Ok then, I'll ask you a question. If there is someone who is already familiar with the circumstances you are talking about, would you be willing to accept him as a friend?”
Unknowingly, he felt surprised and slowly threw away his face from me, then he said one word in a slight manner.
“Friends?”
But for some reason after he said that one syllable, he let out a few tears, I don't know if he was happy or sad.
And I'll try never to know about this.
“Iya, as a friend, do you want to be my friend?”
I repeated once more while putting on full of anxiety and fear. All who answered in a dark voice of silence.
Not long after, he turned his head to me, and began to say a word that would come out of the motion of his lips.
“Ohhhh.. Okelah then, you are forcing, anyway. If you really want to make friends, maybe I will consider it.”
Turns out this girl was a little embarrassed too, huh. Just like me, hehehe…