|Mirrielle Elizabeth Rivantroz|
“What?” he exclaimed. Lorenzo even stood from his seat upon hearing the words that just came out of my mouth. His eyes were now in a circle as he gazed in my direction. I bit my lower lip as my shoulders fell.
“You heard it,” I only said, my voice laced with defeat. Why did I even tell him that? I thought sharing with him a few of my plans would make me feel better. So, right now, I don’t even know if I did the right thing or not.
“Are you out of your mind?!” his voice became a bit louder, interrupting the peace of the labyrinth.
“Could you please tone down your voice,” I said and reached for his hand, and dragged him back to his seat beside mine. His body seemed to serve my touch. Just one pull in my direction and he would adhere to whatever I wanted
