~Zarek's POV~
"Zarek? Zarek? Did you just walk out on my father? Did you just disrespect him in front of everyone?" Jennifer's sharp tone snapped at me, but I paid no attention to her. I couldn't. Not when the entire world was spinning right in front of my eyes. Not when it felt as though my heart had been crushed, and the space left in my chest had been replaced with tofu.
'Nice food' you'd say, right?
Only that these were rotten. Ten days old and tossed into the trash.
"Zarek, I will not allow you to continue to disrespect me like this. I don't care if you lost your memories or not, but lately you've also been acting like you've lost your senses as well!" She snapped, her voice pulling me out of my reverie.
My eyes thinned as I turned to face her, and when I did, she took a retreating step back. She bowed. "I'm sorry that came off rude… it's just that you've been acting weirdly towards me, like you no longer care about me and my feelings or some—"