It was a real hard time to bring Gelo home alone, especially when he's really drunk and unconscious. I literally threw him on his bed when we reached his pad.
I stayed in his room for a few minutes, staring at him and trying to understand that pain made him like this. I used to hate him, for treating me improperly, coldly. But knowing what April did to him, I suddenly want to understand him more, I suddenly want to try to make friends with him.
I sighed. I glanced at my watch and it's already two in the morning. I'm sleepy so I decided to leave him.
I took a quick bath and my did my skincare before going to bed but I couldn't sleep thinking about him. I don't know why I feel guilty for judging his attitude. I realized it was too early for me to judge him.
That night I reali
