I could hear their laughter and their gentle words, but everything died down the moment I stepped into the hallway. That feeling I felt when she left me for him.
Yes, that exact feeling.
I felt it all over again. I could hear their gentle talks and bickering. I tried so much not to get affected by it, but I don't know how long I can keep it up.
It was like my ears were suddenly my eyes, and my nose would not stop perceiving each cologne. I could tell who was who by just my heightened sense of smell that I could not help but think I was developing some abilities.
Funny, right?
My hand clenched my cane as I beat the cold ground trying to find the male's toilet.
I needed to breathe and calm myself down.
"Is he really blind?"
"I heard Jordan poured some whitish liquid into his ey
