“Is fine, you don’t have to send me home” Sera stated as we walked towards my car.
“I’m not letting you take an Uber back home alone at this hour” I insisted showing her the time on my watch.
She explained that she’s been looking for a new place to stay for her work so she wouldn’t have to travel…
The idea is one thing, execution is another. Something that I’ve experienced multiple times in my life…
White and cold are not terms that I usually use to describe locations considering I live in Southeast…
Chapter 6
The mall was packed which was odd cause it was a weekday and is after lunchtime. We had to go all the way to the top to only find a parking space due to luck.
“Really packed today” Erica commented.
C1
They say home is where the heart is but for years, I’ve traveled around the world making them my home while finding ways to help myself. Seeking ways for me to rid myself of the violent tendencies and rage that is constantly within it. It took some time, but I was ready, ready to go…
“Thanks for lunch” Erica thanked seeing that I paid for the bill.
“Small stuff” I replied, “So where are you going now seeing that is your rare off day?”
It only hit me when we sat and were ordering our food that technically there’s another person that is with us for lunch and she’s been awfully quiet for some reason.
“Took you long enough” Nanami called me out in an annoyed tone.
It’s been three days since then and I feel like shooting myself. Everything I do, I’m being watched, every thought I have she’s there, it is as if she has no social life or nothing better to do in her life. My friends probably think I’m schizophrenic for real now with…
“So you are telling me, my thoughts are connected to a Japanese? How am I even understanding you when I can’t understand your language” I questioned.
“And how would you know I am Japanese?” she asked.