Don't push me too hard

POV BEY

The night was getting late, in a dark city park, slowly the park's citizens began to decrease, Bey just realized the quiet surroundings.

She didn't realize the night was getting late, the cold air seemed to freeze her tears that were no longer falling.

She has stopped crying even though the tissue in the tiny bag she was carrying was empty, she turned her head to look around, to find out where she was now, but everything here feels unfamiliar to her.

"Where is this?" Realizing the quiet and dark place made Bey a little scared.

When she was confused, a young man who was still in his teens approached her.

The young man looked surprised to see Bey's worried face.

"What happened to you? Why do you look puffy and tired? Do you need this?" He smiled with a mineral water bottle in his hand. "Drink sis."