Chapter 65: Hearing strengthI found myself in a cart pulled by a horse, something I had never seen before. This odd mask guy, who I had just met by chance, was sitting directly in front of me. He sat with his back straightened and his fists resting on the tops of his knees. He seemed to be staring directly in front of him at all times. I took a look at the top side of my back view and noticed that there was nothing even remotely interesting to look at for anyone to find it worth their time to stare at it.
I raised my eyes and straightened my posture as I cleared my throat and tightened my lips closed. An awkward silence had formed between us, and I was feeling so uneasy that I considered just jumping off from this uncomfortable mode of transportation. There were a lot of needless chains a
