“Who _really _are you?”
I knew I would have to reveal myself one day, and I thought I would be ready to. But infront of her?
Never.
Because I’m not the hero she thinks I am. I’m not the hero anyone thinks I am. I’m not a hero, period.
“… You know who I am.” I reply back, clenching my fists.
“No, I don’t,” Aelia retorted. She was too smart for her own good, she always used to catch on to me...
