I don’t want to think that I am being manipulated by Xavion but I know that I am. I wouldn’t be sprinting to the café this time of day so I would get there in fifteen minutes if I am not. Damn it. What have I done to myself?
I was panting and sweating hard when I got into the café. I immediately saw Xavion sitting by the table outside with two cups of coffee in front of him. He was staring at the cars passing by without any knowledge that I have finally arrived in the area.
I walked to him, catching my breath as I sat on the seat across from him. I was just relieved that I am already sitting. My knees would definitely give up on me due to muscle exhaustion with all the running that I did. It was as if I was running for gold in the Olympics. Or was being chased by some wild animal behind
