ANASTASIA!!!!!!!...* my subconsciousness yells, literally slapping me on the face.
Okay... okay, I'm back...* I replied my subconsciousness, averting my eyes from Christian bulging hand to the road ahead of us.
"You know is really weird that the old man said the village wasn't really far, but it is really far." I groaned already getting tired of sitting down on a horse. I miss sitting behind a stirring wheel.
"Well in this year, this isn't really what they would call far... and talking about the village, we are here!" Christian announced, and just like he said.... We were already approaching the village.
The gate of the village was made with bamboo, and was wide open for us to pass through. When approaching the village, I was afraid the guards would stop us, but none of them
