Corey's only hope at the moment had just disappeared before Samantha's very eyes...
If Corey eventually left her, she really could not imagine whether or not she would be able to live with herself.
She curled up unconsciously and wrapped her hands around herself. Her head was placed on her knees and her shoulders trembled slightly.
"Why is it that you're always hurt whenever I see you?"
A man's warm voice rang above Samantha's head. She initially thought she was just hearing things, but she immediately became stunned for a moment.
Her drooping gaze caught a glimpse of a pair of shoes in front of her, and her black pupils contracted all of a sudden as she raised her head.
The sun was shining exceptionally brightly that day and the man was standing with his back against the light. His face was a little blurry due to the warm yellow glow radiating from him.