Olivia Lewis listened to music all the way, sitting on the subway. Although there were people all around, no one recognized her.
This feeling was particularly magical; she hadn't experienced it for a long time.
She felt good, curled her lips into a smile, and closed her eyes to enjoy the rare free time.
Soon, the subway arrived at the station.
August Oliver stood up first, turned sideways to remind her, "We're here, let's get off."
"Already? So fast?" Enna Clark took off her headphones, handed them back to him, and stood up as well.
"Yep, let's go."
He naturally grasped Olivia's wrist.
A slight warmth came from her left wrist, and Olivia frowned slightly, just about to pull away.
It was as if August had eyes on the back of his head and could see what she was thinking, he suddenly turned back and said, "There are too many people getting on and off the subway, it's easy to get pushed back in."
"..."
