i smiled. "hi. i'm nora."
his black eyes sliced into me, and the corners of his mouth tilted up. my heart fumbled a beat, and, in that pause, a feeling of gloomy darkness seemed to slide like a shadow over me. it vanished in an instant, but i was still staring at him. his smile wasn't friendly. it was a smile that spelled trouble. with a promise.
"passing judgement is your third biggest weakness"
"and my second?"
"you don't know who to trust. i take that back. you trust - just all the wrong people."
"and my first?"
"you keep life on a short leash"
"what's that supposed to mean?"
"you're scared of what you can't control."
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