As I walked through the dark night of the lonely road, I thought back at the piece of paper I wrote and gave to Asher. But truly, this wasn't my fight. And above all, why would I allow myself to be used by Asher? Following Asher to the dinner, after all, what he had done to me, was totally a bad idea. I have to go back to my city. Staying in this city will only bring me more past, worse experiences.

I continued walking, as there weren't any cars passing. It was just the sound of my footsteps. After some distance, my phone buzzed. It was my personal bodyguard....