I lifted and then lowered my hand. I'm holding it too tightly to get the confidence to knock.
Breath in…
Breathe out…
Breath in…
Breathe out…
Because I needed to breathe properly, my chest rose and fell. I was chasing bunnies within my chest, waiting for the train to come out. My fist trembled when I knocked on the door once I had calmed down. But no one responded. Have they finally departed? But I haven't seen them since I left earlier. Wouldn't it be better if they just left? It just indicates they performed nothing. I was prepared to knock again, but…
The door swung open. I recoiled as Adams's poisonous smell filled my nose, and when I looked at his face, he was clutching the handle with one hand while the other was on a door. When he spotted me, he grimaced. I looked at his neckt
