"Lily, are you okay?"
"What's wrong with you?"
He tried to touch me but I flinched and abruptly stood up from the sofa.
"Don't touch me," I screamed.
I knew I was acting crazy but I couldn't help it.
He stood up and tried touching my left shoulder to calm me down, that was when the memories came rushing down.
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I bent to pick the note. Recognizing the handwriting. It's the words on the note that confuses me, it was Ziko's. 'DO NOT LOOK FOR ME' was boldly written on a white piece of paper.
How did he know I was planning on paying him a visit? And if he was here to drop off a note, why didn't he wait for me to come back? Why wasn't he picking my calls?
I planned to pay him a visit the next day regardless of his warning. I needed to know what was going on with him.
