Then he came into my sight, holding a big doll.

Lay: Baby, I thought you were pissed, you really came?

I couldn't help hating him, acting like nothing had happened and joking around. Soon, he held out the doll as usual...

Me: I don't need it.

Lay: What....why...

I grabbed the doll from his hand and threw it on the road.

Me: I don't need this doll, I don't need it anymore!! I don't want to see a person like you again!

I spitted out all the words that were inside me. But unlike other days, his eyes were very shaky.

"I'm sorry" He apologized in a tiny voice.

He then walked over to the road to pick up the doll... 

"You stupid! Why are you picking up the doll?! Just throw it away!!!"

But he ignored me and just went to pick the doll.