ACIR HILLS
My hands were trembling as I hurriedly left Ryan’s place.
It was a good thing I had the time to grab my bag, but I left my jacket. The cold breeze of the night didn’t help the fact that I was wearing only a white spaghetti strap tank top and gray cotton shorts. My steps were fast, seemingly like I was brisk walking just to get out of here. Since the living room in Ryan’s house was far from the stairs to the second floor, I’m certain that no one saw me leave the place. If they did, they would’ve come after me right now.
The loud music faded in my ears while walking towards the exit gate of the subdivision. The farther I walked away from Ryan’s place, the less light were provided by the houses nearby. Figures, it was already late and some were already sleeping. Some tall lamp
