TN: CHAPTER 42
Steam rose from the black mug that sat on the table. The scenery from the window remained the same, the only change being the people that constantly walked from one side to the other. Bruised hands tapped the table, picking up the mug after a while of tapping. The mug touched the slightly purple lips and he flinched, dropping the mug back on the table.
He raised his hand to his face and flinched once more. He sighed, taking up the mug to drink again. Seated opposite him was the cause of those bruises, sporting none herself. She seemed more content to watch the other people in the cafe.
“Still mad?”
“Shut up”
“It seemed like such a great idea so I just……”
“Do you have any idea how stupid it was?! Think of all the things that could go wrong! All our heads would fly for
