One early morning at 11 PM, the weather was lovely, creating the perfect atmosphere to dive into your favorite books.

You settled on her porch, either absorbed in her beloved book or catching up on her prayers with the Holy Bible.

The cool summer breeze and the enchanting aroma of nature accompanied the chirping birds. Music and love filled the surroundings, but your presence seemed to interrupt her moment as Forcas appeared out of nowhere and startled you. He didn’t seem to care that you were engaged in something significant, and you shot him a glare as he continued to ramble on and on.

What are you reading? Or have you been thinking about me? No?

I stood up and began to walk away as he trailed behind you just to irritate you further.

Hey, don’t ignore me. That’s impolite.