Darius pov
I was going to get over all this. Right? I would later learn to let go of everything. Right? I thought to myself. I wasn't even able to think about it to the end when my mom walked in. She knocked after she had walked in with a smile on her face. "I'm so sorry. Am I obstructing something? You seem to be thinking a lot these days. Hope there is no problem," she asked. I sat up and he hissed in annoyance. She knows why I'm acting this way. She was the one who kept me in dark despite the fact that she calls me her son, yet she could not warn me that I was stepping to a trap.
"Do not look at me with those eyes. I warned you. I told you it was a trap. I told you that you should not take Lucia with you, but all that mattered to you back then was Lucia. You could not stop singing Lu
