Later, I thought, if I had asked him that day and endured his indifference with my rare gentleness, probably what happened later would not have happened.
Unfortunately, there is no if.
But that day, I just watched him silently walking away alone, with the soft sunshine behind him, and the leaves swaying in the wind making a rustling sound.
In this world, there are some things that just happen to you that you cannot bear or avoid.
(Ps. About once a week or not)