FAYE
After Frank's call, I didn't know if I was still able to move. My nerves were trembling and I felt cold.
That memory was the darkest secret I hid to everyone. Even my closest friends like Era and Cora didn't have the idea about my nasty connection to Frank. And now as he abruptly brought it back, my mind was again dragged to that moment.
Ten years ago.
It was during my sixteenth birthday — the first time Cora and I met Jason and Todd.
"Happy birthday!"
Holding a goblet of a lady's cocktail, I spun around and looked up at the large guy wearing a football jersey. A helmet was pressed between his waist and hand. The other hand held forward and very open, offering me a handshake.
"Hi. My name's Jason. We're from the same school."
"O-oh..." I tried not to gape as I looked into his
