Joan's POV
"I will come back when I'm okay." I quickly stood up as tears filled my eyes, but Emma pushed me back onto my seat.
"Crying won't solve anything."
"So you finally understood what I'm trying to tell you, huh?" I said, my voice shaking. "I told you he doesn't love me! He has someone on his mind. Forcing him isn't a good idea, please!"
"Why would you give up when it's your fault?" Emma frowned. I looked at her in confusion. "How is it my fault? He'll be the one to hurt more if I don't break up with him!"
"You should have told him about your family plan, even if you were still going to break up," Norah said.
I looked at them in a daze. Is this really my fault? "He's still yours," Emma smiled softly. "He's just mad because of what he went through because of you. You can still kiss him, no matter how cold he is toward you."
