Forgive

Yeah true! I plan on moving out of Orlan's house when I finally get a stable job, and when I also have a boyfriend who's ready and willing to get married to me.

Now that such a thing has happened to me and Orlan..... I do think that it would take a lot of time for me to finally get over Orlan.

I use the bed sheet to cover myself properly once more, which of course involves my face.

I started scolding myself for assuming Orlan to be a bad guy.

The image of how I acted outside started playing in my head and I couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

It's a good thing that Orlan didn't get mad at me and throw me out of his house.

I was still lost in my thoughts when I finally slept off.

I can't tell how long I have been sleeping, but I felt a cold finger running through my hair.

Opening my eyes gently, I figured out that the person is no other than Orlan.

He's currently lying down beside me, and he's using his finger to remove the strand of hair that's currently covering my f