error works

168

    

stinging slightly, and admitted that she didn't see through him. Maybe, it wasn't necessary to see through him at all. After all, their interactions were limited to these few days. Once this week was...streetlights, the terrifying bus driver, the empty highway, the cold rain, the helplessness of a desperate plea to heaven and earth…Suddenly surging, her breath quickened abruptly. Her fists clenched...