[this is for anyone who bought this chapter please forgive me, it's the same chapter as the previous one just posted twice]
Gleaming through the cotton-like clouds were intense golden rays, striking through a faint blue sky like the gleam of a citrine or topaz jewel. The unbearable warmth was intensifying, making it arduous for the stallkeepers yet blissful for the locals.
"Why does it feel like everyone's been glancing at me?" I asked. It's unusual for me to grab the attention of public eyes, but today, for some reason, people have turned and taken glances at me as they walk.
'Yeah, tell that to your pretty face, dumbass,' Blaze sent. Is it really true that my face looks weird today?
Blaze was sighing more than usual.
