Wake Louchette

Seeing the hand of our guard in suit touched Sarah's arm, I felt distracted and assumed that I wasn't affected by what he did. I knew that he was doing his job, but there was this strange feeling of mine that I cannot avoid. As we walked towards the entrance, I kept looking away, glancing everywhere, and I can't avoid being guilty of what I was doing.

It is such a freaking hell! Why am I feeling like this?

When we were finally stepping on the stairs going down, I accidentally glanced towards Sarah's arm. I looked away several times while fixing the tip of my shirt. Damn,...