[Estela's POV]
[Discarded Memories]
"Little Stela . . . are you alright?"
I breathed for air when I saw his face just inches from mine, in his tight embrace, the moment I woke up.
"Go away!"
I panicked and pushed him away. He was surprised by my sudden outburst and released me. I got to my feet and sprinted away from him, but he grabbed my wrist before I could even put distance between us.
"Estela, Stop! I won't do anything!"
He tightened his grip, but I couldn't feel nor hear anything. The only thing which mattered was to get away from him as soon as possible. Or my existence will be in danger!
I shouted and pulled my hand away.
"Estela, stop! It's dangerous to run at night!"
I paused and wandered my gaze.
It's true.
It was already night time, and only the fire of the burnt wood served as our light and warmth.
"Are you hungry? I prepared our dinner."
