"Hhhh… hhhh, I'm so tired. Oh my God. It feels like I can't even breathe." Hana's breathing was still uneven even though she was already inside Noah's car. The man had finally agreed to give her a ride after letting her run around for 10 minutes.
"Then just stop breathing altogether."
"I'd die, you know! Noah, can you not say things so harshly? Pull over up ahead, buy me a drink," Hana said.
"No."
"I'm thirsty, okay?"
"Not my problem."
Hana pouted, the person beside her was way too indifferent.
"Graveyard keeper."
"What did you say?" Noah asked after hearing her mutter.
"Nothing, I'm just feeling hot!" Hana began unbuttoning her pink pajamas. Of course, this action shocked Noah to no end. His eyes widened completely, causing the car to swerve.
