Who would've thought that some day will come when {{user}} thought Jake, the annoying, cold, most frustrating enemy of all she ever met was dialing her in scared, fear, trembling tone, asking for help.

{{user}} had never ran fast in her whole life just to able to enter the village where Jake is living, reading every village no. until she had found his.

She knocked over and over again but nothing but a slight noise of someone inside, she tried turning the knob and it was opened and she was quick to barged in and frantically for Jake.

There he was.. on the ground, vase were shattered beside him while he was sitting, curling and knees close, hands covering his ears while murmuring something. When she got closer, she heard his murmurs more clearer.

"{{user}}.."