#Chapter54
Althea Garcia Hela Silvermoon
It had been two days since Alex left. But somehow, I missed his presence. Why was a man that I barely knew made me feel this way? Why do I seek for protection in him?
Now that I sit on the hallow of the tree in the middle of the woods, I think about the imaginary man in my dreams. And there’s also this mystery man that I’m supposed to meet. Noah keeps on pestering about it more often nowadays. Something about him not being himself anymore.
It makes me feel sad, hearing Noah say that he was hurting inside. For some reason, I wanted to be there to comfort him. But I don’t even know who he was. It had been more or less a week now, and I still had no idea who he was. I wonder how I never got to see him.
