" Humm..." Arnold looked at her, but he didn't seem convinced.
He knew she must be hiding something, and he weirdly wanted to know what she was hiding.
" You know I have noticed something about you and I gat to say this, why do you keep a lots of things to yourself?"
" Huh?"
Lexa turned to face him with her eyebrows knitted, and she stopped chewing her food.
" Yes, why can't you confide in someone?"
Arnold calmly fixed his eyes on Lexa like a hawk, trying to gauge her expression.
" What's with all this questions?" Lexa shifted and was beginning to get an uneasy feeling.
Why was Arnold talking this way?
Arnold dropped the spoon he was holding and relaxed his back on the wall close to him. He narrowed his eyes and united his fingers together.
" From my experience, people like you are considered broken peoples. I have seen many people like you, especially during the wars, but I hardly take interest in them.
But am familiar with attitudes like this or am I wrong? You a
