CHAPTER 25

In Cathy's entire life, she has only felt nervous now. When he broke his father's dirty ash tray, when he broke his mother's embroidered handkerchief, when he read his oldest brother's book, when he broke his second oldest brother's dirty toy, and when he kicked his third oldest brother's ass. He felt no fear; he was not nervous. But now, he'll just talk, but the nervousness in his chest is that he doesn't know why it's beating so fast.

'Am I going to get sick if my heart beats this fast?'

"Um..." Cathy didn't know how to begin. He was just looking at the glass in his hand. "I'm sorry for avoiding you," he added.

"Cathy." Cathy looked at Caisen when he called her name. "I know, you're sorry." Cathy bit her lower lip and looked away when she saw Caisen smiling. "Will you tell me why?"

At first, he just wanted to know what Caisen's expression and reaction would be if he avoided her. Now that they are going to talk about it, Cathy can't help but feel ashamed because of her reason.

'Ah, w