𝙸𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚜𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚜...
When Johanna Dumay moved to the City in hopes for a better future, she already carried her heart of stone. Being the fruit of a br...
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And it shall come to pass in that day, that the mountains shall drop new wine, and the hills shall flow with milk, and all the rivers of Judah shall flow with waters, and a fountain shall come forth of the house of the Lord, and shall water the valley of Shittim. Joel 3:18
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Are you alright?" I gazed at her from head to toe, my hands upon her shoulders as I spoke. Johanna's head lifted, her tear stained cheeks gleaming in the moonlight. I was taken aback, unsure of how to respond.
"You're bleeding," She breathed. And with this, her hand made its way to my face, the back of it upon my forehead.
"Hey, don't cry Anna, its nothing serious," I assured. She took in a breath, lowering her gaze as she took hold of my arm.
"This needs to be taken care of," She simply said, her hand still clutched to mine as she began to walk.
"Where are we going?" The familiar view of her apartment occupied my vission as we walked, the tall structure becoming clearer with each step.
"My apartment," My gaze swung towards her as she spoke, "Your wounds needs to be cleaned,"
"Oh, Johanna," I came to a halt, "There really is no need," I gazed towards her appreciatively, "I can take care of this when I get home,"
"Please, Manung," I felt her grip tighten, "This is the least I can do..." Her gaze remained upon me as she spoke, and all the more I found it hard to resist.
"But didn't you say you lived alone? Won't that be-" A quiet laugh escaped her mouth as I spoke,
"What exactly are you saying, Manung?" She gazed at me playfully.
"N-nothing," Flustered, I hung my head in defeat, following behind her lest she ask any more questions. I released a sigh. What was I thinking anyway?
