C80 Re-Encounter
(Dmitri’s Thoughts)
She heard me, I know.
She saw me, I am sure of it.
But she disappeared in front of me.
She didn’t look at me, she didn’t even bother to see a glimpse of me, to check if I was real. I was like a ghost, a bad omen she wished she never met.
Then, she bolted and ran away.
She disappeared in front of me
