What Leo said couldn't leave her mind. Leo's dream is to be honest. Will it make any difference to defend his devilish acts by wishing to be real? Zella talked to him back then, how he was too unreal for her, and that all of his actions were for a play, for an act.
Somehow, she's right. From the very first time, Zella felt different. Around Leo, someone must be holding her neck with a crowbar, her feet hanging in the air. She couldn't move freely. Every glance of him rely an anger he's holding back from the surroundings, the environment, and the people.
Whenever she tried to search his eyes, he's lost. Zella wanted to convey an emotion, but nothing ever popped up. Leo was hidden, even now, covering his face with a mask of lies everyone would get suspicious about.
