"Couldn't you just go away?" Evan hid his face in the creases of his already weak knees. While his hand clutched his chest which was already sore from being pierced by the wounds of the past.
"Didn't we already agree that you would let me go? Then why change your mind again?" Luci tilted her head restlessly, wanted to ask Evan a lot of questions, one of which was what Evan was planning all this time
'Whether Mr. Evan just wants to tease me or if he has other intentions, I'll never know,' she thought while watching Evan's movements which were still curled up.
Evan was like a ball that had lost its gust due to a super-hard kick and landed in an opening full of thorns and sharp objects. There was no power for Evan to move freely at this point.
"I thought I just didn't want to be alone," Evan whispered as if he was choked up. His throat was parched with urgency from depression. His eyes stared at the darkness around his bent knees.
