69 Old Friend: Part 12 (1/2)

Lizeth pushed Lynn's body away. ”Excuse me?” She asked for the sudden aggressive action.

Lynn's face turned red after she said that. Not that Lizeth mind about the kiss, she just wondered why she did that. Still, she really wanted more of that.

”Sorry, eh, it's my reflex,” Lynn stuttered.

”Really?” Lizeth stood up and walked to that problematic wardrobe. She wanted to know why the door jammed.

”To be honest, your mouth reminds me of a dead person?” Lynn caused a misunderstanding between both of them.

Lizeth remembered that she brushed her teeth. ”Does my mouth really that stink that you have to compare it to a dead person?” she inspected that crappy wardrobe.

”No, I mean... Your mouth reminds me of a friend,” Lynn said.

”Is she dead?” Lizeth asked as she pried that wardrobe.

”Yes, he is dead,” Lynn said referring to the person that she was talking with right now. Lizeth knew who the person was.

”I'm sorry to hear that,” Lizeth opened that crappy wardrobe alone and Lynn thanked her. Lynn put her clothes inside of the wardrobe. Lizeth wanted to ask questions to her, but she decided that it wasn't the right time for that. She must be very tired.

”Where's Clara by the way?” Lizeth asked.

”She's in the next room isn't she?” Lynn answered.

”I see,” Lizeth said as she continued studying.

Lynn observed that room. She seemed to want to know something. It could be that she was looking for a surveillance device, but she couldn't risk that her new form friend to see her using a weird gadget to detect a surveillance camera. Still, she still had the taste of Lizeth's mouth left on her mouth, but she was too busy with her homework. Besides, she was still a total stranger that she accidentally kissed.

Lynn's mind was complicated with that accident, unlike Lizeth. All she thought was whether she would reveal her identity to her in an accidental manner and hope that she can go one on one with Lynn or wait until Lynn find out by herself. Either way, that one on one duel would happen sooner or later due to the circumstances.

”What happened to you?” Lynn asked.

”What do you mean?” Lizeth asked.

”That,” Lynn made a hand gestures by circling her hands around her face. Aline hadn't and wouldn't tell her about what was happening to her. Lynn shouldn't have any idea, right?

”My face?” Lizeth asked her back.

”Yes.”

”Car crash,” Lizeth answered.

”Really? What happened?” Lynn was curious.

'Oh shit, I shouldn't tell her. Now, what made-up story should I make' Lizeth regretted the decision of telling her.

”Mmm, I was riding a motorbike then a truck hit me,” Lizeth told her.

”And then?”

”The truck was carrying nails and some of them got stuck on my face. I was in a coma for two months before I entered school again,” Lizeth ended her story. Lynn felt sorry for her.

”I'm sorry to hear that,” Lynn said.

”I see,” Lizeth continued doing her homework.