~yvonne~
I was already weak form running for one whole day without food, yet Irene was expecting me to mask my pheromones.
River was getting weaker as well and it was difficult for us to continue, but the will to survive was stronger than every other thing I was feeling now, so I pressed further, hoping to save myself and Irene that risked her life for the second time just to save me, undermining what happened to her the first time.
It was so surprising that someone like Irene will still come to me, even after everything. I owe her a lot, and I prayed that with the help of the moon goddess, I'll be able to pay her back.
"It's getting dark." A weak Irene whined, and that was when it dawned on me that the tiredness and hunger I was feeling was mutual.
I grabbed her hand, and without utt
