ALLEN /MIRA
“Let me on your situation lately. The whispers, do you still hear them often?” Lan mood turned serious after Allen laid on the recliner.
“Not often. Almost stopped, until last night”, Allen replied.
“Something or someone triggered it. Who or what was that? “
“I smiled”
Allen didn’t want to bring Mira into this. Her words were definitely the trigger, but she didn’t know it would affect him that way. He couldn’t blame her, he could only blame himself for being weak.
Weak! That's what you are for showing any form of emotion on your face!
For seeking help with your own emotions!
Weak!
Allen clenched his eyes shut as his hands balled up into tight fists. Lan noticed his stiffness immediately.
“Did you do it consciously or unconsciously?”
‘… I want to see it more ofte
