The Herbs Shop

It was still clear how he chased after her that time. Elestria didn't want to think about him even though Scarlett told her that he was heavenly handsome. Her wounds were his responsibility. Instead, he left her to Wan.

Poor Wan.

Wan opened the shop door. The yellow bell above it tinkled. The distinctive aroma of herbs is refreshing every time you step inside.

Elestria was seated on a stool against the wall. Wan rubbed her hood. There were snowflakes stuck to it.

The shopkeeper's hurried steps stopped behind the display counter. She was a girl with wavy red hair.

She stared at Wan's back with a stiff face. She could see the red line on her wrist connected to his.

Wan straightened his back. He stared at the moss-coloured walls of the shop. Blood ran up to his head, making his head hot and feel claustrophobic.

His legs drifted to face the back. "Hello?" he greeted in an awkward voice.