
"Yes, I think I have." Colin confirmed. I think the job's done tonight. "You wanna dance?"
"What?"
"Guests have started dancing, we can't leave the place even if we're done."
"Yes fine." Another torment to bear, dancing and being close to him.
"You don't mind, do you." He asked when we were facing. My heart cannot be invited to cooperate at this time, I feel stupid at the same time.
"No." The fragrance of her perfume that hit me made the butterflies feel dancing in my stomach. I looked into his eyes. "Why are you so kind to me, do you have any debt to me in Senior's previous life?" I can't bear not asking. She smiled at me.
"Once, maybe. You don't like me being nice to you..."
"Something out, it's rare for people to be nice without expecting a reply. You're the strangeness around me. You're not a friend, you only know me recently, you're just a senior I've worked with before."
"Don't think about it. Isn't that good."
"That's not good." I smiled a little. "I'm weak with people who are too kind..." A song starts in the background.
Hold my hand, everything will be okay
Hold my hand, everything will be fine
I heard from the heavens that clouds have been gray
I heard from heaven that the clouds were starting to darken
Pull me close, wrap me in your aching arms
Come closer, hug me with your longing
I see that you're hurtin', why'd you take so long
I see you suffer, why did you hold it for so long?
To tell me you need me? I see that you're bleedin'
To say you need me? I saw you bleed
You don't need to show me again
You don't have to show it to me anymore
But if you decide to, I'll ride in this life with you
But if you want, I'll live this life with you
I won't let go 'til the end
I will not let go until the end
So cry tonnage
But don't you let go of my hand
But don't let go of my grasp
You can cry every last tear
You can cry all over
I won't leave 'til I understand
I'm not leaving until I understand
Promise me, just hold my hand
Promise me, keep my hand
"Hold my hand, everything will be okay..." The words he said made me look into his eyes.
Cry tonne ....The chorus of the song got my mind to an event. The incident when I found him was still living in my apartment.
I got an idea why he was being so good to me from this song. Maybe the night I got drunk I said too melancholy things in front of him. I cried too much that night. But I don't remember what I told him.
"What happens when I'm drunk, what I say. Did I cry and say things that made you feel sorry for me?" I think that's what happened, and the reason he did this. I make my cries flow like a river. "I'm just drunk, don't pity me and make me owe you so much."
"If someone hurts you, it's okay to cry a river, just remember to build a bridge and get over it.” If someone hurts you it's okay to cry and make a creek, but remember to build a bridge and get through it. And his words made everything clear.
So right. He just pity. Why I still feel heartbroken hearing that.
"I've finished making a tributary, even have long made a bridge to cross. It's just because there's too much wine, I guess. But thanks for everything you do, I appreciate it, but take it easy, I've come here I won't break easily."
Now I try to smile. Consider this dance a broken heart solace. I'll find someone else who's just as good.
"What else are you going to plan for afterwards."
"So I guess I'll pay people to beat up Dench in jail. No matter how short he's in prison I won't let him live a quiet life."
"That handsome Antonio must have a friend who can beat up Dench."
"Antonho? Your secantorm buddy? Who helped you get to Dench?"
"Yes. He'll help me."
She's quiet. Why every time I mention a guy he looks distracted.
"You guys seem close?"
"He's nice, handsome, has a good career and is also good to me. Maybe I like it." It's okay not to say I like it blatantly. He just pityes me.
connect tomorrow ....