It always hurts to hide who you are but even superheroes know that that's how you stay alive.
-A.E
When I arose the next morning the sun had already risen. I opened my eyes and stared up at the ceiling as the events of yesterday played on repeat in my mind. It was sad how my day began so beautiful and yet it progressed so badly that I thought my life would have been over.
In a way I knew that she would have reacted like that but a part of me was hoping I was wrong. Opening my bedroom window, I sat on the sill and looked out at the scenery before me. It was a quiet morning and the sun was hidden away by the clouds.
The gentle breeze from the atmosphere surrounded me and I shivered as my hair blew across my shoulders. It was time to put my plan into action. I went into the extending ro
