Bad To Worse II
~ As long as to know, never show your pain. Show you are emotionless. That is the perfect buffer for pain that ever exists. ~
Richard, sleeping like a stick, woke up on the couch just as straight as he remembered sleeping last night. Sitting like a true guest should in a stranger’s place. His eyes took a second to adjust to the searing light from the window ahead. But once they did, he quickly moved his hand from against his chest to watch his wrist. It was eight already. Suddenly a flash of Mercy from last night occurred in front of his eyes. She had just left her back at the hotel last night. Never even get the chance to talk. And tell. Why was she being stared at by someone unknown? But… what could there be to talk about? To all he knew, they were perfect strangers. Sh
