-Amelie-
I need air.
This office is suffocating.
Air!
I cannot breathe here!
“Amelie…” His voice… I do not want to hear him, so I closed the door behind me.
I do not want to hear anything more.
And the buzzing sound on my ears began! I covered my ears with both hands trying to block the noise.
One of my guards blocked my way out. I tried to dodge the guard, but he does not leave me alone.
“Get out of my way!” I screamed.
I just need air!
“Move!” I yelled with all the anger I have fermented in my stomach.
He complied. He moved…
I kept walking.
Out! Out! Out! The corridor, the stairs… I was looking my way out of here.
Air! I wanted to cry.
I looked out at the sky. And I could breathe, finally.
I was on the lawn outside of the packhouse.
Never mind where I was. It did no
