I Swear I Won't Bother You Again!

Chapter 85. Clear feelings

Chapter 85. Clear feelings

85. Clear feelings

Violette-sama, you eat very little, dont you?

Is that so? But I eat a lot of desserts, so maybe thats why.

The moment the two of them entered the cafeteria together, the atmosphere in the cafeteria stopped for a moment. Violette didnt need to think the reason, it was probably because they were two famous figure who were completely the opposite of each other were standing together. From their looks to their personality, everything was different from each other. They were like people of two opposite polar, so it was obvious that they would attract attention when together.

They took a seat at the corner of the cafeteria to avoid peoples eyes. It was natural for them to attract attention, one positive while the other negative. But both of them were used to it, so they werent bothered by everyones stares.

But one think crossed Violettes mind, what do the people around them think seeing the two of them together? From the whispered conversation and the suspicious glances directed at them, it seemed that their presence together werent well received. Perhaps, because it was Violette who was with Rosette. If the latter came with someone who no one even knew, they wouldnt have been so suspicious. But the presence of Violette beside Rosette was enough to grow the distrust of her(Violette).

As for Violette, she was not bothered by this. But Rosette, who had been smiling all the while seemed to be a little concerned. But her concern werent for herself, it was for Violette. So, she smiled more cheerfully, showing everyone that she was enjoying being with Violette.

Does Rosette-sama not like sweets?

Unlike Violette, who clearly had a larger plate only for dessert, Rosettes lunch did not include any dessert. It was rare for Violette to see someone not liking dessert, so she was a little surprised.

Its not that I dont like them, but I prefer bitter-sweet ones.

Both kept their voices lest people overheard their conversation. It was for the sake of both of their image.

Although the two of them thought they were similar, it wasnt true for everyone. Rosettes appearance was similar to the imagination in which Violette was held. If only their appearances had been reversed, that might have solved some of the problems. But it would have raised new problems, so it was better the way they were.

Violette-sama, you like sweets, dont you?

Yes. On the contrary, I cant stand bitter food.

They can be delicious, though.

Of course. When I was young, I thought I would be able to drink black coffee when I grew up. But I guess I still cant tolerate bitter things.

I understand. When you are little, you think without any reason.

She wanted to repay him for everything he had done for her, but she was still far from it.

She knew Yulans good qualities better than anyone else. She was sure he could make any person happy. He had become such a wonderful person that it was given.

She wished she could be there to see him happy.

But her wish wasnt a strong or beautiful wish, it was more like a lie.

She wanted to be near him, next to him, closest to him, laughing and smiling along with him.

She wanted to be the one who makes him happy.

If only the person Yulan loves was herself.

What?

With a high pitched clang, the fork Violette was holding fell on the desk with a clatter.

Vi, Violette-sama , are you all right?

Im sorry, Im all right.

Across her, a flustered-looking Rosette was calling the waiter and asking for a new fork. Violette should have responded her and stop her from being concerned, but something else was swirling around in her head.

Her cheeks heated up on their own and her eyes moistured. She was sure that she was going to cry. So, she quickly lowered her head to block the expression on her face with her bangs that could bother anyone.

Violette bit her trembling lips and tried hard to keep her brain from overflowing, to keep all of her current feelings from becoming a sound.

She was just thinking, desperately, it was just a thought in her narrow perspective.

Now, I)

What did I think just /angrybird