Jessica
When the supposedly peaceful walk was unexpectedly turned into a meeting with a person I should avoid, I returned to Nine’s house with silence and just my thoughts running around my head—how could I even tell him that I don’t feel comfortable even here?
Nine’s been a good person to me, so how could I tell him that I need to leave? “You can talk to me anytime, you know.” Hearing that, I was snapped back to reality and lifted up my gaze to look at him who is busy watering his bamboos.
Currently by the front porch, Nine is busy taking care of his bamboos on the side while wearing a protective hat. “You’ve been awfully silent ever since you returned.” He said, his back still faces me as he continued watering the plants. “Did something in my place upset you?”
“Something? It’s more o
