Chapter 2 well that's a title

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Chapter 2

“IDIOTSVILLE “

That’s what I read, I CHUCKLED. That got me a stare from the person handling the carriage’s horse

I cleared my throat “what I meant is interesting, isn’t it “I gave him a knowingly look I stared once more in the window filled by the thoughts of my goodbye, my kingdoms palace

I shaked my head because of my thoughts, you shouldn’t think deeper this time I can’t undo my actions anymore let’s move forward and be a little, a little braver as I was talking to myself, seating steadily the carriage made a big jump that even me flew to the corner of the window, I touched my forehead that made in contact to the wooden side.

Ahh it hurts I can’t help but whimper to the small scratches.

There was a commotion outside something must’ve had happen oh silly me of course something really happen I just knocked myself in the corner that made small scratches because of what happen

As I was talking to myself once more, a loud knocking stops me, someone was aggressively knocking the door

Goodness who is this person, no manner. the knocking stops when she was opening the door forcefully this made the other person on the front door in surprise and before he can even react the door knock up his nose

The man was holding his injured nose while I was in a state shocked when he gave me death glares with his brown eyes I can’t help but check his features the way his thick eyebrows raise one and the other how his lips parted for a bit of air from his anger state and how define his jaw and god his nose is so pointy I was still checking his features when drops of blood fall from the ground it was coming from him

A b-blood I stutter as I was pointing his nose, breaking are eye contact he touched his nose that is now looking like a Niagara Falls he was also in so much shocked he was about to fall harshly on the ground but caught my skirt making me drop next to him as I was protecting his head from the rock by my hand

The young man was soundly asleep as he  passed out awhile ago

“Marco Touffin why did you lose your senses on just some blood”, I mentally slap myself, I was conditioning my body when I felt unfamiliar to what I was using as a pillow it’s a soft scent of lavender which is so really far from my log pillow matching that bed of hard wood, but this pillow is so soft and comfy, making me want to go back to sleep I was going to decide to still sleep

"You can go first ",I was talking to the one fixing the carriage since the accident awhile ago broke the front part

She insists on taking care of him letting him sleep on her lap after hearing what had happened earlier,

He was making little movements which convince her that he’s awake she pinched his nose. He straightly sits from laying down

“What was that for” he shouted holding his more injured nose he stared at the person with a white satin covering her face with a mysterious glass that entirely cover her upper face. what a strange attire, he thought

“Mister would you mind; time is gold”  interrupting his thoughts, he only hum for he can’t make up a sentence to talk to her still knock out of his senses

She also copy his humming yes? Please speak up quickly, her tone was close to irritation

She stands up before him, fixing her skirt, Mister would you mind I need to leave sooner,

"Ahh", he grabbed her wrist and ask the most stupid question he could come up with in this situation

What’s your name, that’s what he said she looked at him like he grows three head

I think your fine mister; you just lose your screw she whispered not letting him hear it

She was about to leave again, but he still insists to know her name 

Fine, its Emilia Cottage she nervously dropped her name she’s almost close to blowing up her identity

Is that all mister she managed to walk further when he shouted

ITS MARCO TOUFFIN JUST IN CASE, she stopped walking, but later on still proceed walking, while he was left smiling like an idiot


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