"So, you finally woke up?" A sweet but cold voice ask, making Max to sigh deeply. He doesn't even need to glance at the person to know who she is. Perks of knowing her, way too very well. His girlfriend, who for sure was hella pissed at the moment.
"Why did you save me?" Max asked in low, feeble voice. After all, right now he was lost, directionless, hopeless, useless. What's the point of living? Death would be a super mercy to him. Isn't it?
"How could I let you die that easily on the middle of the road, when you decided to betray me with such a disgusting stunt, hurting poor Anna on the way?" Amayra said in cold, menacing voice of her. She hates him to the very core at the moment.
"Then, how will I die?" Max asked instead, not bothering to explain what happened yesterday, exactly.