EMMIE'S POV
When we left the washroom, a part of me still felt sore.
The feeling was numbing and how blatantly painful it was after.
I was stiffly frozen, weakened in my state but with Zoren's help,
I still managed to walk; he was holding onto my arm as he
guided me.
"Let's go home." I heard him say in a hoarse voice. I
didn't bother looking at him and only nodded in response.
We stopped by our locker room and only took our stuff.
I could feel his eyes wandering towards me but I didn't bother
reacting. When we reached the exit door of the shop, the cold
breeze immediately wrapped itself around me. I could feel the
cold wind brushing pass my skin as the rain stopped for a while.
The scenery looked mesmerizing yet gloomy. A bitter
smile crept into my face, thinking ab
