SERAFINA
“I—” I stopped midway, then started afresh.
“Just trust me Dorian. One day I’d figure this out. With, or without your help.”
I stood up, then walked out.
I didn’t leave to make a statement.
I left because if I didn’t, I was going to say something I couldn’t take back.
Because the space between us had turned radioactive. And I was tired of holding my breath just to stand in it.
I didn’t even look at him, not because I didn’t want to.
Because I couldn’t stomach the way his eyes were probably already on me, pretending to be blank when I knew damn well they weren’t.
And the worst part?
He let me go.
silent crashout :(
No questions asked. Not even the shift of a body deciding whether to follow.
Which almost made it worse because it meant he was waiting again.
And this tim
