Episode 25

"Two days and it was time to go to that riverbank as planned, to meet that sweet boy I had always had a crush on since freshman year. Still on that blindfold, seeing nothing but pure darkness, the chatter and giggles told me others came along. My heart was beating very fast."

Taking a seat at the foot of the bed, Natasha dabbed at the rolling tears silently slipping out. She pulled her knees into her chest, resting her feet at the edge of the chair, then picked a glimpse over her shoulder, at Hanord now laying on his side.

"My head darted around, nervously feeling the empty air with both hands. 'She's of low rank but cute. I'll be going alone without anyone else touching her.' Do you remember saying something like that to those other boys back when you were in eleventh grade or something? I couldn't picture any of their voices, I never knew who they were."

"I don't know what prank you're trying to pull, but you should leave cause I don't give a damn."

Adjusting her body on the chair,