Dominique
Early in the morning, I can’t myself a reason to stand up, play along with the kids, watch them train, help in preparing the breakfast or just annoy Gab while he’s trying to annoy me back. I don’t think I’m sick. But I don’t think I’m feeling well either.
Still troubled with my body who can let out that annoyingly hard to control ice, my problems with my feelings became more difficult to deal with. Ever since I broke out of control and became a monster I didn’t expected to see, I’m scared to even step out of my room and it made me feel like I should just let myself be buried inside my room.
You said you hate me, but why are you being like me? Emilia asked, her soft voice sounded sarcastic in my ears for once. “You don’t know human feelings, so shut up.” I said, still sitting i
