"No, it's not." She hastily said, after all, she did hurt him. She didn't want to ask like this, but she was genuinely curious. She knew nothing about him, nor about herself.
"I'm very upset, Avery." Joshua Hughes no longer looked at her, his eyes focused on the road ahead, withdrawing his hand as he seriously drove the car. He was gambling on her soft heart, betting on her kindness and innocence.
Indeed, Avery Jane was anxious. She tugged at his clothes, "Don't be angry anymore, I just, I just..." She didn't really know what to say, but she knew he was really angry.
"I won't ask anymore in the future, alright?" Avery Jane said cautiously, knowing there would be a day when she would be better, and everything would become clear then.
The two people in the car were thinking opposite things. One was hoping she would quickly recover and remember everything from the past, while the other was praying that she would never recover, never remember the past, which would be best.
