For the entire day, my thoughts continued to drift to the words that Zoey had spoken to me. The more I thought about them, the more pissed and annoyed I became.
"'What the hell does she know?'
They were rubbing me the wrong way more than I initially thought they would.
Sure, I had been careless.
With everything that had happened to me, I completely forgot about the matter of Kyle's disappearance. I just knew that he was safe and thus never felt sad about it. I could see how she'd interpret my actions as me lacking empathy.
But her words were far from true.
I really did care.
"Are you ready to listen to me?"
I looked at the figure sitting opposite me. His eyes were unfocused, and his hair was a complete mess. Even as I spoke to him, he didn't seem to acknowledge a single word I said.
I took a deep breath.
'He's quite stubborn.'
