I look at Soma, who rarely shows his helpless smile. Suddenly, my body stiffened, and unconsciously, I clenched our interlocking hands. Even at the moment, I don't intend to release my hands from him.
Hearing the tone Soma uses, it seems the story would be a serious one. But I am ready to listen to it. I don't know where it started from the bottom of my heart. I want to know more about him, things about his favorite foods, hobbies, and many more that he still hides from me.
"I am sorry, Hina, I lied to you about something".
As I was deep in my thoughts while looking at his face, My thoughts ceased as the first word he said to me was a lie.
My body unconsciously tensed up and loosened the strength in our interlocking hands. I could feel my fingertips start to turn cold from the trauma that was still haunting me. "Is it perhaps another lie? Did he also want to betray my trust?".
Sorry If I wrote it using too many tellings. Because I still struggle to write a show in the first POV.