Grover's alienated and defensive expression a few days ago is still vivid in my mind.
In an instant, the rich sorrow and sorrow gathered into fine invisible silver threads, entangled messily in Thomas's heart.
He raised his eyes to meet Grover's searching eyes.
Thomas quietly clenched his fist, quietly avoided his sight, and said in a muffled voice: "Hmm."
After speaking out.
Login to comment
Be the first one to comment...