NARI'S POV I walked into the hall with my head slightly bowed down as if the entire thing of walking down the same place every week still had me squirming and hesitating inside. That was how it felt as it always has been and it never goes away. I still feel the burden of forcing myself every time I have to enter into this dungeon of people with no other choice but to do what they had to do. Though this time, I was finally starting to think of a way to escape this all. I was no longer weighing the risks, I just want to get out… But I still don’t know how to do that. “Are you okay, Nari?” I heard Amy, who was also on her way to the entrance of the dressing room, asked me this as she spotted me and she quickly gave me a gentle tap on the shoulder. She paused and intently stared at my face

