Chapter 85
Andre’s POV
I sat in the dining hall for a while after Anita left and thought about how to talk to her without making her feel used. She wouldn’t believe everything I say except I tell her exactly the cause of the scar. I sighed. It was an history, a past I never revisit but I would have to just for Anita’s sake. I stood up after mustering courage and left to her room.
Knocking gently on the door but got no reply, I knocked again, still silence. I got scared that she might have hurt herself so I let myself into the room. She was right there on the bed, hiding under her duvet with still no movement even after hearing someone entering her room.
“Is she asleep?” I thought. I walked closer to her and heard sniffling coming from her. I was alerted.
“Anita?” I called. She didn’t
