Something inside me told me that I should just leave the book. I am well aware that curiosity can kill. It pains me now that I found the book, I am having my unknown fears now. I pursed my lips as I slowly took the book from its shelf.
I can sense the tension between Forest and me. I could feel him more nervous than me. I couldn’t breathe as I finally have the book. It looks old. it’s surprising how it still looks alive until now. I could tell that this book maybe millions of years old.
“Let’s take a seat first,” Forest held my elbows as he directed me to the table.
He pulled a chair for me. I couldn’t care less about Forest anymore when this book feels eerie already.
I swallowed hard as I placed the book on the table. Only the title was able to be seen. The name of the author alre
