I'm sorry. I can't help but images of your eyes kept running through me like a stop motion video on repeat mode. The anger and disappointment that made me cried like a baby. Even though you may doubt me, but I've been faithful to you. I've done nothing with him but only talk over lunch. We have both disappoint each other, are you aware of that? My faith for you was doubt this time round. I couldn't believe this, I have always shown care and love for you even at times I throw tantrums. But the next moment you realise, I slept the pissed off mode away. I don't know how will you react to this whole scenario at the end.