Raiden's POV
I was on my way back from my car, with my phone raised up, in search of network. I ran into Keira, perhaps, she ran into me. I could tell she was in a hurry from the way we collided. We had ran into each other before I realized her scent had already filled the air.
She was on the fall, scanning the figure in front of her while raising her head. I ignored the pitiful look written all over her face as I bent down to retrieve her stuff from the baked surface of the Earth.
"Hey Keira, you've got an appointment somewhere?" - I asked, querying her hastiness as I made to walk her down the road.
She didn't say a word nor give a sound. Instead, she bit her lips and bowed her head as though she had shamed herself around me.
Why is this girl always feeling low around me, despite how
