39 Viraxis Tree
I was in the middle of observing the crowd surrounding me when someone suddenly pulled me. And it surprised me a little bit.
“Tsk. You know the crowd is not good for you, even now.” He held my hand tightly and said those words without looking at me.
“What are you doing, Trevor?” I whispered to him, but he didn’t respond to me. I tried to grab my hand back, withdrawing from his tight grip but he didn’t let me, also added how we squeezed ourselves just to get out in this crowd.
I sighed and gave in. Sometimes Trevor overreacts, but I can't help following him, shoulders slumped.
After we’d gotten away from the crowd, he turned to face me and his eyes filled with concern.