GUST OF WIND

CHAPTER SEVENTY-TWO: GUST OF WIND RHEA'S POV “So I have a plan. It might not sound like the best one but please hear me out before you start judging,” he said. Oh no, we are so fucked! That's it we are done, I should have just come out when they were here. I should have just given up instead of lying to myself that I had a fighting chance because I…we don't. I don't even know the plan yet but I already have this incline, this feeling that everything is about to go to shit, and we done and it's all over, we are over. Curtains close, end scene. First of all, starting with the sentence “my plan might not be the best” is not a good confidence booster! To me It sounds the exact same as saying: hey I do not think this will work but like let's do it anyway so that nobody can say we did not at least try. I thought about everything and, glared at him, but even that offers no consolation. Even my intense anger cannot save me so I might as well just listen to what he has to say. “Let's hear it, I