Eight

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I didn’t know how long I stayed on the bed and cried my heart out. Cried for everything that had happened and was now happening to me. If only Arkin would listen to me instead of believing what the world said, then he’d know I had nothing to do with my current appearance. But no, he chose to believe everybody else but not me. If he knew me so well, then he would choose to hear what I had to say instead of relying on rumors and gossip. After crying until I had no more tears to cry I forced myself to get up only to see the sun had set, giving room to the moon to come out. I couldn’t believe I’d cried for so long and no one had come to give me dinner. Perhaps the King and Queen decided not to waste their food and resources on me and now I would only get one or two meals a day. “Get used t

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