ZERIAH’S POV:
“If you want to terminate it and leave, I will totally understand. It is still not yet too late for me to start over and find another participant. I am guessing that what happened to you is traumatic and I would like you to know that if you no longer desire to be a participant in my study, you can go freely.” I stated as I looked upon her pitiful face.
Please say no.
Please say that you can forget everything that just happened.
“Cool.” She replied after a long dead stare.
I am screwed.
“Cool?” I uttered like a fool.
“Oh, I uhh—can we talk about this later at night? I think I’ll need some rest first.” She explained. Clearly, she is signalling me to get out of the room and I should be obeying. But somehow, my feet are refusing to go.
What is happening to me, really
