Meteor - Garden -2001-
“Because she was wrong,” Shancai said, her voice breaking at last. “About you. About everything. You’re not ice. You’re just… scared.”
“I know,” she said.
“No,” she said. “This is my place.” meteor garden -2001-
Shancai’s first instinct was to run. Self-preservation was her strongest skill. But her second instinct—the one that got her into all the trouble at school—was to stay. To witness. “Because she was wrong,” Shancai said, her voice
He was there.
“Why do you keep coming here?” he asked one evening. The rain was pounding on the rotunda’s dome, a deafening drum. “Because she was wrong
