Yes, it was all an act.
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NICK's POV
I squinted my eyes to the white ceiling but closed them back right away. I rolled to my side, leaning closer, facing the wall. I pretended to sleep as the incoming marches of the guard sounded just outside my cell. Without a warning call my door opened but I continued my act. The tapping of a boot declared the guard's impatience towards me. I had no care of tge world, I would never talk unless they give me what I am asking for, Jodi.
Only she could make all my worries go away, I had to see her to know if she was okay.
Oh god! My mind wanted to explode from all the thoughts running wild inside my head. I couldn't stop thinking of the of the worst, not when my father was still out there to who knows where.
Jodi! I screamed inside my
It would soon be okay, trust me kid......."Jodi stop...just tell me one thing." Nick said, gripping my arms. Jolts of tiny electric shocks travelled in my arms, tingling my senses into awareness.God.How could his touch transform me into a puddle? How could he have this effect on me? I turned my head back to him and looked at the hand touching me."Was it all really an act? Please tell me the truth." I couldn't let myself look him in the eye without him catching me in a lie but I couldn't also make the one's watching us see me as a weak cat so I made the effort; I looked the grey storm of his eyes and let myself be swept away."Yes, it was all an act." I said but no, my eyes betrayed me just like what I thought. I turned my back to him and lea
I think, I found the culprit.......
You'll never know what hit you......The beginning doesn't always entail a happy memory, most of the time- in reality- it's something you wish to never speak of; a blur in the back of your head that you try hard to erase.
This is your world now Jodi.......One of the truths in life is people only appreciate the value and greatness of sunshine, once the darkness that surrounds us refuses to leave.
From now on, you'll be Red Fox.......The realization only struck us when we couldn't get what we wanted, killing our hope and forcing us to adapt.
Sorry but I need to live.......Blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood
There is no easy way out.......No wounds can fully heal. It always leaves us with marks. Scars are the reminders of our past that no matter how deep we bury them, there will still be a glimmer that makes us remember.
Don't start something you would just regret. ......We live inside an invisible bubble where we are happy and contented of our lives until someone throws a tiny rock at our bubble and pops it open. It shatters us, it makes us vulnerable to the reality of the dark world. And every movement we make became measured.The note made me wary of my surroundings as it planted a seed of fear in my brain-- some invisible hand is trying to get me. I couldn't do anything but wait for my impending doom. And I couldn't even afford to close my eyes for my senses were all hightened because of the fearencircling inside me. I felt cold, my body was shaking though my shirt was drenched with sweat. My hands were clammy, my heart wouldn't stop the uncontrollable drumming and it was like I'm about to experience cardiac arrest. Time seemed to drag for eternity.