Chapter Eighteen

Kalex’s POV 

“What’s with you? Why did you suddenly decide to have lunch in here?” Yuki was baffled when I stationed my car in the parking area of our favorite spot, the resto.

I get a hold of my earpods and then plug the thing into my ears. After I fainted a week ago, I trained myself to wear it every time I was outdoor, because my trepidation of automobile horn resurface again and I don't want a repeat of that horrible incident.

It’s been ten long years since I’ve experienced this kind of trauma. I thought I get over it, but it’s haunting me now and I don’t know the reason why. Maybe I was too elated with my current life that I forget to think of my dreadful nightmare.

"It's too crowded in the cafeteria during lunch break," I answered nonchalantly, opening the car door, and went out smoothly. "They serve awful dishes today and I don't wanna upset