I watched, not believing my eyes at how the strangers who had absolutely nothing to do with Tricia attack me. They were just being swayed by Tricia’s marvellous acting skills and didn’t bother to check the facts yet.
An empty plastic water bottle landed on my face and for the first time, I felt angry.
Angry at the world, angry that I always had to be there for myself. Always had to defend myself without having to rely on anyone. What irked me the most was people could not see who was saying the truth and who was lying.
Pursing my lips, I pushed my shoulders backwards and lifted my chin as I stared at everyone coldly… at least those within my vision line.
“Wait!” A baritone voice suddenly spoke making me swallow my words.
I paused and turned in the direction of the voice. It was P
