Anastasia didn't want to talk about this things with her. Josie was starting to get on her damn nerves. She wanted her to disappear, this crazy, ridiculous, random girl, who must've escaped-
"No, I did not escape from a mental asylum." Josie cut into her thoughts, with a curt voice. Ana's eyes widened in shock.
"Yes, I could hear your damn thoughts when it is about me. Jeez, Ana, what have you been DOING in this life?"
She wanted to reply with something direct and clever, but she couldn't for some stupid reason. Because a part of her knew that Josie was telling her something... Something she had forgotten. She needed to think about this alone.
"I am sorry, you have given me so much to process. I need to go home."
Josie heaved a sigh. It sounded so tired and ancient it couldn't have co
