everwakingnightmares
“...I do not wish to upset you, dear stranger. But, is there a reason for eyes to stare at me?"
Well, it wasn’t as if Angelica couldn’t feel them on her. Perhaps with the fact she felt like that so constantly in the past, eyes staring, conducting and focused on everything that meant all harm. Perhaps the stranger wasn’t? If that was the case, she’d apologise right away; she just couldn’t help but shake the feeling off. It was always constant no matter what.









