Sakura
As I read Nick’s last text, a smile crept onto my face while looking at my phone.
Nick | Sounds like a plan.
He asked me yesterday where I wanted to go, and being myself, I said rock climbing. I was anxious about his response, but he seemed willing to go, which made me happy. Even though I loved the picnic in the gardens he prepared for me, I wasn’t a girly girl. I grew up with my father’s teaching me to fight, use weapons, and camp outside with no luxuries. Going to fancy dinners or shopping didn’t bother me.
Right after I placed my phone in my bag, I experienced a sharp pain between my eyebrows. I stopped leaning against a lamppost while the pain subsided, and I took a sip of my water. I think there is something wrong with me. Ever since I bumped into that guy a couple of week
