folly of the blind man
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The words from her younger friend left a softer smile on the face of the wounded woman, triggered by the statement that he would have gladly been pinned under a tree for her. She gave his hand a squeeze, hiding the fact that she would have gladly let him be pinned under that same tree without any hesitation; unlike the selfless attitude the Rajanikant had, Talitha was selfish, and her choices were made for the betterment of her family's life rather than the life of others. "I'm fine, dear." The words were soft as they tumbled into the air, crimson eyes settling on Revan's face with a firm expression.

She let her hand fall away from Revan, moving to a more comfortable place at Ezekiel's shoulder. It seemed the two men were over their moments of childish bickering and attempts at proving some sort of superior masculine intelligence, and her brother explained what they were going to do once they were back at the mansion. The mansion. Panic settled in as she inventoried who lived at the mansion. She had been caught under a tree, of all things, and she wasn't willing to allow others to see her in the state of weakness presented. Revan and Ezekiel were enough.

"I don't want to go to the mansion, Zekie." It wasn't a request, and she felt silly demanding it. It wasn't as if she could make him change his mind. He had control of the situation, but she could hope he took her thoughts into consideration.

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