Nikita's POV,
"Hon." He says.
"What are you doing here?" I said. I can sense emotionless in my voice --- in the way I speak.
"I-I want to explain. E-everything." He said more.
Is he crazy or stupid? Don't get me wrong because that words are different.
"You have nothing to explain Terrence." I said.
Oh nooo! Why am I being emotionless? This is not me.
"No. I have." His stubbornness.
"Then I don't have time to listen to your explanations." I said and was about to enter the house.
"Please Nikita." Begging he says. I just looked at him. He still hasn't changed except from his blonde hair and HE'S NOT THE TERRENCE ANYMORE THAT I USED TO LOVE SINCE HE HURT ME.
"OK." I gave a short answer and headed to the mini park here in our subdivision.
When I sat down, he also sat down next to me. We were silent for a
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