SOMEDAY, I'LL BE GONE

Chapter 32 (1.3)

~ Just You ~

ARTHEA PRIMERO-DE CERVANTES's POV

"Eh, Drim?" I called Drim when he suddenly picked me up and carefully ushered me into his car.

"I can do it, eh," I said and he just shook his head.

"I insist. From now on, I'll bring you. That g*g*ng already knows more about your illness," he said in a tone of cold.

I remember what happened to Lervin and me. I don’t know how I would feel at those times.

Ferocious? But why instead of being happy because he cried right in front of me but I didn't feel that happiness?

He wanted...