“The more you know, the more you don’t know.”
-Aristotle-
Chapter 22; Asking for forgiveness is stupid?
It was a chilly night which made Alyssa have a death grip on Alexis, she wanted to get off the bed so she could ask for any updates, but she was also certain that Fedel could steer the ship while she was gone.
Her eyes were trailing off the ceiling, she started to wonder,
“What the f**k am I doing?”
“I’m snuggling with somebody who should’ve been dead weeks ago, and now I can’t kill her because I feel.”
“I f*****g hate feelings, they ruin everything.”
She was having a full-blown conversation in her mind when she heard Alyssa talking in her sleep.
“I love you, Alexis.” She mumbled.
Holy s**t, that was all she could think, her eyes widened and she was staring at her sleeping figu
