" 𝖻𝗈𝗌𝗌, 𝖬𝗋. 𝖢𝗁𝖺, 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎," 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝖻𝗈𝗐. 𝖲𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗅𝖾𝖽𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖽'𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾. "𝖧𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍, 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎," 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗎𝖾𝖽. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗋𝖺𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋. "𝖶𝗁𝗈 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌, 𝖻𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌?" 𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽, 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗅 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽.
𝖨𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗋, 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖽'𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. "𝖣𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝖽𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗉𝗂𝖾𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗁 𝗁𝖺𝗌?" 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝖿𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝖾. "𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗉𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗅𝗒, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝗅 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗒," 𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽, 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝖼𝗁𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗅𝖾. "𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗐𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾," 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽, 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽'𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾.
"𝖭𝗈, 𝖸𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂, 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝗂𝗆," 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽, 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗄. "𝖶𝖾𝗅𝗅, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍," 𝖸𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂 𝖺𝖽𝗆𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗆𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾. "𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍: 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝖺𝗒." 𝖥𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝖭𝖺𝗆𝗃𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿, *𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗉𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗀𝗎𝗒 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖸𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁?* "𝖭𝗈, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅," 𝖭𝖺𝗆𝗃𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾.
"𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗂𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎," 𝖸𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽, 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋. "𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝖨'𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍, 𝗌𝗈 𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖨 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝗈𝗋 𝖨 𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆-𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄. 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝖨'𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋," 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽, 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖾. 𝖨𝗀𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽'𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌, 𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌, "𝖦𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒. 𝖶𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍," 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖺 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗇. "𝖡𝗈𝗌𝗌 𝖸𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂, 𝗌𝗂𝗋-" 𝖺 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖺𝗌 𝖸𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂 𝖼𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗈𝖿𝖿.
"𝖭𝖺𝗆𝗃𝗈𝗈𝗇, 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗎𝗉. 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉," 𝖸𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐. 𝖭𝖺𝗆𝗃𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽, 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖲𝖴𝖵, 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝖱𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝖱𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗒. "𝖲𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾'𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗈𝖽," 𝖭𝖺𝗆𝗃𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾𝖽. "𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗈𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁, 𝖨'𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝗂𝗆," 𝖸𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝗇. "𝖸𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂, 𝗇𝗈 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖩𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗀𝗎𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒. 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅," 𝖭𝖺𝗆𝗃𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗅𝗒. 𝖸𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂 𝗀𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖻𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗐𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾.
𝖲𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝗁𝗎𝗆 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖭𝖺𝗆𝗃𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽, 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐. 𝖥𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝖠 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋. 𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗂𝗀 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝖾 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽, 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗇.
However namjoon wasn't the only one who was captivated by the beautiful young woman looks. Yoongi to feel a strong pull of feelings towards the girl but was also confused. He didn't know what is this feel . It was tell him to do a lot of things like.Go up to her , take her away from here , move those nasty ass kids away from her , Lock her up so no one can see. He wanted these feelings gone.
He wanted it gone but at the same time didn't and that's what confused him. Why he didn't know. Moving his gaze away from the window he slip in his pocket for a pack of cigarettes. Taking out one he lit it up and deeply inhale it to help calmed his nerves so he could think clearly.
Namjoon on the other just keep staring at her endless. Still his face showed now emotion but it was clear for yoongi to see that his friend felt something for the girl.
As if she can sense someone was looking at her she gaze as if she was looking for someone. Namjoon quick snap his head inside as she almost caught him to which yoongi chuckle to." I see your all fired up "
"𝖥𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝖿𝖿, 𝖸𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂," 𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗇. "𝖶𝖾𝗅𝗅, 𝗂𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗒?" 𝖸𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗐 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗆𝗈𝗄𝖾. "𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗀𝗈 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗓𝗒, Namjoon I 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎-𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗍." 𝖸𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐.
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The Silent Muse
FanfictionGiven the tragic past she had after what her father did change her view of man.Man she didn't like them didn't want them and didn't care about them except for one and that was her only friend .
