Chapter Fourty-three

"To be honest, she creeps me out."

After hearing that from him, I remained silent. When I looked at him, he only gave me a faint smile and caressed my arm.

"What do you mean it creeps you out? How?" I inquired, concerned. I had no idea he had such strong feelings.

"Hmm, how should I put it? Ever since college or maybe after college? I'm not sure about the time, but she creeps me out every time she's around. The feeling of being watched is uncomfortable. Sometimes I saw her lick the cup I used, that's fvcking scary," he chuckled, but the awkwardness in his voice was still there.

"Is she a psycho? She seems obsessed with you," I stated, getting chills. It's extremely disturbing.

"She is, but I always ignored her doing that kind of thing because I didn't see her very often; she would be gone for a long time that sometimes I forgot about her, and she would be back out of nowhere and do creepy things again... that's why I didn't consider her as one of my friends," he explained, and I nodde