Insula year XX
"Mira, I think you're right. I like him. I like Damaris," Pallas muttered under his breath and played with his fingers. He bit his lips anxiously while Goddess Mira sat beside him with a worried expression on her face.
"Pallas, whatever happens I'm with you," Mira said and tapped his shoulder. She understands the uneasiness he was feeling right now.
"What should I do?" he said. "Mira, he'll hate me if he knew," he added. He was about to cry. It's been weeks since he tried fighting this feeling off but he couldn't do it. Everytime he looked at Damaris, the feeling is getting stronger.
"Pallas, calm down," Mira said.
"Am I going to vanished? The high gods hated it and you know it," Pallas said, a tear fell from his eye. When he found out about his feelings to Damaris, h
