"I've been hiding indoors since yesterday afternoon… and now it's already Sunday morning—ugh!" she groaned, rolling onto her back and staring at the ceiling like it had personally offended her. "Does that bastard not go to church? What does he even worship… hmm?"
Her finger tapped thoughtfully against her chin before she suddenly snorted.
"I bet no religion would even accept him—pfft, hahaha—"
Then—
A memory struck.
Clear. Sharp. Fatal.
"Do you want me to kiss you?"
Silence.
Her entire body froze.
"…Arghhh!!!" she shrieked, instantly grabbing a pillow and smashing it over her face. "Why—WHY did I ask something so stupid?! And then I got shy and ran away like an idiot and locked myself up?! What kind of nonsense behavior is that?!"
She flailed dramatically before sliding off the bed half her body still hanging on, the other half sprawled pitifully on the floor.
"This is too embarrassing… too embarrassing!!"
Her legs kicked weakly as she buried her face into the cold floor.
