Chapter 112 - desert
I make my way to a restaurant where I hope to find a meal that wouldn't make me sick or crave too much.
In short, I'm in search for the Chinese dish this restaurant doesn't offer, leaving me to drink in the scent of chicken broth and rice.
And no, it's far from what I want, but I dig in anyways.
With a sigh, I cross my feet and leave my left leg to rest on my right ankle before dropping my spoon back in the plate of soup for the forth time since I've tried to take a bite.
A pick my phone with a sigh and the brightness that shines on my face includes a text notification.
"Are you safe?"
A text from Austine after his actions just now.
Does he really expect me to answer?
I hiss and drop the phone face down and before my fifth attempt at drinking the soup,
