I can’t stop myself. Seeing Princess really irks me and I don’t know how to control myself when I see how she’s acting like she’s not doing anything wrong.
“What’s wrong? You’ve been sighing nonstop,” Graziella commented because I wasn’t really trying to hide how disappointed I am at how things are going between Elliot and Princess right now.
Maybe the fact that Princess was already planted as the good girl inside my head was the reason why I couldn’t stop being affected. Or maybe it’s because I don’t want Elliot to feel the way my mother felt. Or maybe both. I don’t know.
All I know is that I needed to do something. Or at least make Princess do something.
I looked at Graziella and smiled wryly. “Nothing,” I said. “I was just wondering about the project I need to do.” A lie, yes, but I
