Chapter 12: Gradir attack! (2)

"Are you ok now?" Lydia let out a deep sigh before speaking out. She was faced with the mirror of the washroom, her eyes staring Isla through it. The girl wiped her tears with a handkerchief and nodded. She was feeling miserable. Not knowing that her feelings will unwrap if she sees him again, she got in trouble while controlling those emotions. 

Lydia was keeping it in, she wanted to ask what has happened between them but she had no guts to do so. "All we can get by coming here was mockery. I told you it wasn't worth to face them and show how good our life is now since they can always have a way to put us down. It would've been more fun if we had just roamed around freely eating and drinking what we liked… just the two of us." An awkward smile on her face her gaze down at Isla. 

She looked gloomier now after hearing those words. "I know, I acted immaturely. Let's get out of here."