Black Knight
I could not recall what brought me over to his table, but I knew it was a work of fate. Worried about riding the train alone, I asked my brother if he to take me home. After vigorously replying, “No,” I ended up lifting all my worries to God and hoping that nothing bad will happen to me. On my way out as I approach the door of the library, I heard a voice from behind me saying, “Wait, I’ll go with you. A pretty girl should not be forced to ride the train all by herself.” His voice alone was... Sign in to see full entry.