Diana.
If there was something that I had hated was the smell of the fresh olive tree, it had always made me sick, or caused me some reactions that took a toll on me for days before I get better. As I stared at the trees, I asked myself what had brought me here in the middle of the night.
It wasn’t a secret meeting with Inez or Nadine, no I had only found myself walking towards the olive trees as it called out my names softly. Nadine was behind me, she also kept on calling my name, trying to get me to stop but no.
I wanted to stop my feet from taking me into the fresh forest but my mind and body had their own plan. It was impossible not to move an inch, even when I tried to hold it back. “I can’t.” I cried out.
Nadine on the other hand tried to catch up to me, this was the fastest that
