[I should have known better than no amount of sincerity one shows can bring about love. I forgot that love comes naturally and can't be forced]
At the stairs, Amos stumbled on his feet and almost rolled down the stairs had he not grabbed the staircase rails at the dying minute.
Back where Joanna and Raymond were still hugging each other, she pulled out of his embrace after Amos exited the rooftop.
[I know you don't deserve this kind of treatment you are getting right now... I am sorry you have to get hurt for something you don't know about... If only this damn system was something I could get rid of, I swear I would have done that even at the expense of getting hurt]
Joanna, whose mind was occupied with thoughts of the man she loves, stared up at the exact spot Amos stood before he left the rooftop.
"Miss Butterfly, what is...,"
