'I don't trust you,' were the words I wanted to say. But those were the words I could only swallow as I knew that he was more deserving of my trust than anyone else. But the reverse didn't seem possible at all.
"Just get away from my face," I said with great irritation not only because of him but also because of the wind that rubbed itself on my wet skin. "You wouldn't even tell me the truth about what I saw or what I know."
"And you wouldn't even tell me about it after shutting your shield off to me," he answered, getting up from the ground with annoyance written all over his face. "Fine, I will do as you wish."
I heard his feet crunch against the grass when he had started to walk away from me. I closed my eyes and continued to lie on the ground without bothering to know where the man was going or what he was going to do.
