Anna was dazed when she walked out of the kitchen.
She didn’t bother going back to the dining room even though despite her sluggish actions, she still was not done with her breakfast.
Her feet moved as if she were in a trance, her skin chest, her cheeks, and her skin ablaze. Anna was sure her face was as red as a tomato.
As she walked out of the pack house, she noticed the strange stares she got from others that still lingered. They all looked at her like she had lost her mind, probably because she looked like she did
As her feet dragged on the floor in a rather sluggish manner, her mind was in turmoil.
Her thoughts were in disarray and despite her calm-looking appearance, a scream had lodged in her throat and it so badly wanted to spill past her lips.
What had just happened?
How m
