"It was the only choice..."
He said.
And truly, it was the only thing that occurred to White. To jump after.
Often, truth came when there was no time to think, and whatever surfaced was what the mind knew deep within.
In this truth, Nova chose to believe.
He snapped out of that state in the next moment, fear crawling up his face, but before he could say anything.
Nova leaned closer amidst the fall, and White's eyes widened.
A pair of massive blue wings appeared right after, flapping once and sending both flying high into the air.
It raised them both above, before placing them gently on the grass.
There White lay, his heart pounding, but from two shocks.
First, he had almost fallen off a cliff.
A 250-meter fall might not kill him, but it very well would send him to the hospital, and he would miss tomorrow's schedule.
Secondly, he had been kissed.
Of course, she had kissed him once before, but this time, it was different.
It wasn't just a usual smooch; it was a real kiss.
