"Ciara, do you like cherries?"
Amaris on a daily basis asked her seatmate after dropping her things from the chair.
"What?! Stop talking to me, you really annoys me."
Ciara walked out.
YOU ARE READING
The Light Who Hid
Short Storyshort wherein one has a little life while the other seemed to lost their light.
vii.
"Ciara, do you like cherries?"
Amaris on a daily basis asked her seatmate after dropping her things from the chair.
"What?! Stop talking to me, you really annoys me."
Ciara walked out.
