DYER

Confused with Aislyn’s actions, I continue staring at the closed door before turning to look at Aila.

“Did I say something wrong? Why did she leave like that?”

Aila doesn’t respond and remains quiet.

“I think I should go after her, she must have been here to look for me,” I say to myself, unsure of what to do.

Aila comes closer to me and rests her hand on my shoulder.

The action helps to soothe my worry and calm my troubled mind.

“It’s not a good idea to chase her ...