The atmosphere around Nishimoto and I was getting heavier, and I felt its weight all over my body. The tension was pushing me on edge that I could not think anything other than to escape. It was not the first time I had experienced this kind of fear, but I was still surprised.
I had known for a long time that people I knew could threaten me or harm me if they wanted, but…Why I can’t still believe that Nishimoto could do it? I’m scared of him, and my mind was telling me that I cannot trust him, but…something in me was telling me to give him a chance to explain and clear himself out of my suspicion.
Normally, I would completely ignore people who might cause harm to me and would avoid them as much as I can but, Why…do I still want to hear his explanation?
“Annika?”
I got back
