(CLOE'S POV)
I always thought that pretending to sleep will work. It's supposed to, who could dare disturb someone from sleeping?
Maybe it's just Ziggy, because I can feel him slowly taking my hands away from holding my bag, where I put on my lap. Yes, I can feel it, but I didn't react. I want him to think that I am really sleeping. I just let him do and observe what he's about to do.
He did take my hand and play with my fingers massaging it. It's kind of relaxing, though, and harmless. He used to do that sometimes when we are still best friends. Now, thinking about it while he's doing that is only giving me a little prick inside my heart. It hurt to remember it, and he is obviously making me remember it.
