Chapter 47

I propped my chin and looked outside. The weather was also sunny and warm, just like we are now.

Edmund continued to be the center of attention as he paid, and again I looked like an ugly duckling by his side.

We got out of the place to eat and walked. From here, I seem to realize that Edmund is also only human. Maybe a job position that makes him have to be arrogant.

I cradled myself, clutching the last remaining water bottle, all through Los Angeles. I glanced at Edmund, who was wearing his sunglasses. Could Edmund be like Justin Bieber, being chased by the paparazzi? But no one seemed to recognize him. He only wears black training pants, sunglasses, a black hat, a gray and casual blue t-shirt.

Keeping watch, Edmund tripped me up, and Edmund grabbed me right away. Like the scene where Anastasia almost got hit by a bicycle, and Christian pulled her body. Oh, remember, Em! You're just a stupid girl! I shook my head at the silly thoughts that kept mocking