Ender stared at me with his dead-panned eyes. I can see that he is trying to become more patient of me and he is grasping so much on the last string of his patience, well, I am too.
Who knows what will happen if he says no to what I want to happen. I didn't say those words to ask a permission from him. I only informed him about it, but I would absolutely push it through to happen even if I have to bet my life on the line.
When his eyes blinked. Mine did the same thing unconsciously.
"No," he said it with authority, like that's what bound to happen.
Ender turn his back on me and before I lost him. My feet did the chase. I blocked his way, I even fully open my arms just to emphasize that there is no way I'll let go of him unless, he agrees to me.
"Ibixa," he impatienly calls my nam
