How would you feel if you had so much power that makes you feel cheated in life? How would you feel if your dreams were cut short because of a sudden responsibility heaped on your shoulders
He is really nice Sara, he helped in treating Jade”
Katherine made sure Marcus didn’t notice when she tightened her face and gave Sara that look.
Tori and greeted and shook hands with him. Sara remained by the staircase, contemplating on whom to adhere too, her mum or her instincts.
Finally she obliges and walked towards him. The canvan bracelet was on her so she couldn’t use her powers to read him.
An uncomfortable silence stood in between them as Arthur buttoned up his shirt. Sara thoughts were conflicted. First she didn’t know if she hurt him by going too far into his mind. Second, she was scared he might not want to touch her again. Third, she wanted more. Her desires still burned.
“You should go home now, school is closed for now”
His response was just what she expected.
Arthur released his arm and made a stop sign.
“Hey! Easy boys, Let’s do it this way, I take the beating. You let her go unharmed”
Archer chuckled with a gesture.
“You wanna be the hero huh?”
He questioned, folding up his sweater to prepare a fist.
Sara couldn’t believe what she heard. She held his arm and stood on her toes to reach for his ears.
“What are you doing?”
“You are so pathetic Sara”
Sara scoffed at Tori’s response, something else caught her thoughts.
Arthur’s presence was a drug to her system. She had this unusual feeling, that she had seen him some where, she had this feeling of attraction.
It was reality now. Jade had an accident. Sara could sense the moment he had brake failure. Good thing is, he could still breathe. There was still hope.
“Mum is off to the hospital”
Tori announced while she applied her makeup.
“And there Tori sits with her mirror”
“So? it’s not like they would have hit jamz in an hospital Ward”
Tori turned to
“The moon is said to be a planet of its own. Often seen as a science part of the continent. Makes one wonder, if there could be species in human form. If there be survivors, or maybe a whole world of technology. Perhaps it could be a desert of snow.
Life is not complete without what I’m about to tell you, I hope you read this note to the end and tell me what you think on the comments section.
Can a man love a ghost? Is it even possible?