Lisa pulls away quietly, lowering her eyes, taking the touch to her cheek as a sign of polite rejection in this case (even with this, he was polite, huh?). And the doubts start clouding her head again.
"I'm...stupid. Sorry. I shouldn't have..." she whispers.
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...Yeah, that's what she thought.
Lisa pulls away quietly, lowering her eyes, taking the touch to her cheek as a sign of polite rejection in this case (even with this, he was polite, huh?). And the doubts start clouding her head again.
"I'm...stupid. Sorry. I shouldn't have..." she whispers.