C159 Cold on high

She was not sure. That cold, red figure still occupied her heart.

"Sorry, hate the heavens, thank you."

She lightly kissed him on the cheek. She could not easily accept this, not for any other reason, but because she was afraid of hurting him.

Hateful Sky's face was flushed red. He was disappointed as well, but his heart was filled with anticipation. In life and death