At Veronica's tent, Artem and Tine finally rest inside. The torches inside are as blazing as the two's desire and craving for each other.
"I'll sleep on the floor and you on Veronica's bed", he suggests.
She agrees just as how he has expected.
He thinks it is best this way, to restrain the monster of longing that dwells in his heart.
He has longed for this. To be with Tine. To stay with her again without the fear of her leaving the second time around.
"I'm sorry to bring you here, Ethan. It's just that I don't know anyone in this place except you. You're the only one I can trust, aren't you?" she says.
"Of course, and it's totally fine."
She smiles at him.
"And I'm not Ethan, by the way. No one ever calls me that", he clarifies.
"And now, I'm embarrassed. Okay, Artem", she blew ai
