The Hug His Darkness
The Part 56
Too worried for her heart that was afraid of failing to forget Quirinus, Annora forgot if she had not said something very must be said from the beginning. Since he remembered, be stop moving and turn around staring at the figure of a well-built man who was still standing gallantly in the initial position. “Thank you for helping me last night.”
Quirinus nodded without making a sound. Makes Annora turn the body back by one hundred and eighty degrees. Not forgetting the woman's hands were clenched to withstand the turmoil of feeling that wanted to stay there.
Annora's feet did indeed step towards the door, but her swing was not so wide. He gave the impression that there was a soul still in the house.
Annora stopped again. “Oh, one more. Please don't tell my family about last night. I don't want the problem to be more complicated,” the door without turning around. If his parents knew, it was certain that the guard against him would be tighter and freedom would be taken away. So, he does not want a monotonous life or a lot of guarded by bodyguards.
Annora was like buying time. Hoping that Quirinus would prevent him from going or saying anything about feelings.
Why does he have to be that good to me. Annora grumbled in her heart because until now there was no hand blocking or heavy noise asking her to stop moving. His heart that had been guarded actually became poranda again. Really fucking.
Annora had even reached the door, ready to open and step out. He looked back to see Quirinus. “Where did the man go?” It seems to be no longer in place.
“Have you done, what else did you expect, Annora?! A man like Quirinus can love others. He just adores himself.” This time his hand reached for the door.
Just one step out, Quirinus' heavy voice airs out and enters Annora's eardrum. “Come, I'll take you home.”
“No need, I can go home by myself,” reject Annora. He tried to ignore Quirinus, even though it was very difficult.
Quirinus walked over quickly, holding Annora's hand as if she had received no rejection. “How do you get home? A walk? You don't have bags and vehicles. My home is away from the highway.”
Annora tried to shake her hand to get out of her hand. Not dislike, but not good for the heartbeat. “Please stop caring about me, Qui. Want me to go home on foot or skate, it's up to me. At least don't see your face anymore.”
After saying the sentence full of satire, Annora immediately walked alone. Set foot on a slippery road.
“Why? Do you hate me so much? What am I wrong until you don't want help?” ask Quirinus. His flat face held a million curiosity.
Annora shook her head. “I don't hate you.” But he did not turn around to look. Always weak by Quirinus' gaze that was thick with darkness. “I should have asked you. Why do you have to be nice to me? Why can't you repay my love?” There was a lot of water gathering in the eyes and trying to be wiped away before it became ice by the cold air.
Quirinus exhaled slowly. So because he didn't express his feelings to Annora? Not directly answering, he wanted to speak in plain sight. Approached the figure of the woman with that messy hair. Touching both shoulders and directing the bodies of the two until the look of the eyes meet each other.
