Chloe

The Swift Kiss

Monica loses this time. Such a smart lady.

I immediately distanced myself from him when I got down from his arm. It was my fault for him to see my tears heralding a drip. That even my hair can’t afford to cover it. I calmed myself down to continue the game. Even if I just wanted to sit and watch, I just couldn’t because I knew I wouldn’t be allowed. I'm sure I'll just be pulled back here again.

The game went on, whoever man picked me up. And every time I look up at him I feel like I'm out of breath. Those dagger eyes...