A couple of hours passed, silence ensued between them after the recent outrage over Raven's nonchalant attitude towards "men".
Which even after all they said, she didn't find to be anything special.
She didn't think she had done anything wrong and just thought they were exaggerating.
After that, each one of them spent time in the abode of their thoughts.
If one looked at it, they were strangers after all. It was not so weird that they found it quite difficult to talk to each other.
And Northern wasn't particularly looking for anyone to talk to. He was way cool like this, thinking about his life... and the things that Raven had said.
He lacks passion.
'What the hell does she even know... she doesn't even know me?!'
Northern smacked his lips silently and frowned a little, glaring at the figure of a young lady, sitting with her legs crossed and her eyes closed.
