Romans & histoires Speak To Me

Ada. I need to tell you something and I need you to not panic.

Tbc. (I won't speak anything! Rather let you speak... So plzz mind commenting and liking.)

The message preview contained only three words. We need to talk.

I compose a message to send to the group chat, my fingers swiftly typing the words as I try to steady my thoughts. "Hey, everyone, I’m fine. I’m back at the museum in Millenium Park, looking at a painting that has captivated my mind. I just need some space right now. Everything has just happened at once, and I need time to think. Please don’t worry. I will get back to you soon."

“My mate.” “Tell me.”

I explained "Apart from your name —the Whisperer which is not even a real name, I don't have your contact or even know where you leave. Please don't leave me hanging again. I need your help please…" I continued speaking "Hey girl, breathe. That's it. You are speaking without a halt. Breathe, that's it. Breathe in, breathe out, good." "I am sorry. I was speaking too fast. This indicates how badly I need your help. I am sorry I am this nervous"

𝙸 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝙾𝙺 𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳. "𝙽𝙸𝙲𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙼𝙴𝙴𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝚃𝙾𝙾, 𝙻𝚄𝙽𝙰." 𝚂𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝙼𝙸𝙻𝙴𝙳 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝚁𝙰𝙽 𝙱𝙰𝙲𝙺 𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁 𝚃𝙾 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙺𝙸𝙳𝚂 𝚃𝙾 𝚃𝙴𝙻𝙻 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙼 𝙰𝙱

Clark watched me. "Talk," I said.

I replied, kissing my teeth. "Communication, as close friends, we need to communicate. I'm coming over to your place for a long talk." *****

‘I’ll talk to you. XXX