The dinner is going well, but the son keeps looking at me. Soon, he sits next to me and I sit away.
" So, what's your name?"
" Luna. Yours?"
" Max. Would you enjoy a walk tonight and then maybe dinner tomorrow?"
" No, thank you."
" Come on, now, you don't have to pretend you are not interested."
" I said no and that's what I meant by that. You only are welcome because my mother is making the dinner. Don't try to get what you can't have, idiot."
He grabs my arm, but I push him away. He is surprised and I stand up.
" Excuse me, but I don't feel well. I'll pack and leave tomorrow. Have a nice dinner."
" Luna, did something happen?"
" No. I just don't feel like having this dinner, but don't let my absence be noticed. Good night."
I leave the table and I start packing. Later that night, my mother enters in my guest room.
(They talk for a while, but Luna answers the perfect answersmechanically. Her mother leaves sad, but Luna doesn't notice. Her mother then goes to her room and starts to regret her actions three years ago.)
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Ancient War
FantasyIt all started with one choice. Whether or not to accept a ride home. My answer choice was yes and that's how my maximum risk life started. Luna was always a girl who had everything. Good parents, friends, and happy life. But everything she eve...
