#Chapter59
---Falling is my hobby-01
Ugh, in hell with this.
/"Nova!/" I stood up and followed after her just to have her dagger thrown at me for the second time today.
Is this turning into a habit? I don’t like this habit. This girl has anger issues. Or really wants me dead. But no matter what’s the reason, something is for sure. It’s not healthy for me.
/"Don’t./" She shouted and I felt like I had been slapped when I saw her eyes water. Okay WHAT. THE. ACTUAL. HELL.? TEARS? BLODDY TEARS? /"Okay? Don’t. Leave me alone./"
And she sprinted away.
But before I could go for attempt no. 2 (of course I wasn’t going to give up on this conversation just like that, I had to make things right… and find out what did I do wrong because, honestly? I have no idea), Afanasy called my name with a very excited tone that didn’t actually fit in the situation I was in right now.
/"Sun is going down, boy. Time to go./" Yay….. I want to cry.
