"You forgot your scarf." A little cloudling escaped from Nix"s lips and danced into the dark night. The temperature had fallen, but I hadn’t noticed. I already had goosebumps on my arm and they were not from the cold.
Was that why she chased me? Simply because I left an item behind? No dramatic confession or scene?
I stared at the beautiful woman under the flashy lights of the pizzeria. There was something hidden in her eyes, something I didn"t recognise, but it certainly wasn"t what I hoped it was. My obsession was getting the better of me and driving my imagination crazy.
She wouldn"t run after me as a romantic gesture, certainly when there was nothing between us but a drunken escapade. She hadn"t come to catch me, she came to return a clothing piece.
Except...
"I didn"t bring a sca
