Both Tristan and Liliana's minds were busy until they reached the bus station, the bus stopped and with that, some passengers climbed down including the Landlady and her tenant.
Silently they walked into the streets as they located their house. Liliana walked as slow as Tristan was, she was pacing by his side wishing to reach his gaze but he fixed his gaze on his direction as if avoiding her. Liliana lowered her head. "Tristan" the moment she called his name was the same time he shocked her to the core by dragging her closer.
A motorcycle passed by at full speed and wasn't minding her presence, she'd have been hit. Shaking like an electric charge, she glanced behind her to see the motorcycle going its way, she swallowed and looked at her savior.
