Chapter three(7)
Cecy had only just met her a very short time ago, and her voice always sounded sure and practiced, sometimes a bit bored maybe. This time her statement was strangely off center, her tone so flat it sounded machincal, yet the words spoken were like that of a nervous teenaged girl.
The feeling of imbalance was very much severe, and for a moment Cecy thought of Lydia and her words as a driver that was driving a car that swerving constantly on the road, from right to left then back again, never finding the center nor staying at one side for one spare moment.
It was out of control, the metaphor car and the real introduction.)
Lydia had led her over to the silowette while Cecy was pondering about whether to ask or not, and th silowette turned towards them, a dark-blue backpack hanging casually from his left shoulder.
The face under the hood was surprisingly young. Blond hair peaked unruly from under his hood, the longest tuft just reaching the rim of his eyes, which were dark green, the color of thick forests, the canopies of tall trees.
The feeling of imbalance was very much severe, and for a moment Cecy thought of Lydia and her words as a driver that was driving a car that swerving constantly on the road, from right to left then back again, never finding the center nor staying at one side for one spare moment.
It was out of control, the metaphor car and the real introduction.)
Lydia had led her over to the silowette while Cecy was pondering about whether to ask or not, and th silowette turned towards them, a dark-blue backpack hanging casually from his left shoulder.
The face under the hood was surprisingly young. Blond hair peaked unruly from under his hood, the longest tuft just reaching the rim of his eyes, which were dark green, the color of thick forests, the canopies of tall trees.
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