Chapter 28
As we heard the door lock behind us, I didn't shout or say a word, but inside I was shouting. The feeling of hearing my freedom get thrown away with a 'Click' of a key made me grieve and curse myself for not putting up more of a fight. I looked around and attempted to steady my breathing by looking at the nice room they had for us with its nicely whitewashed painted walls and a couple of comfortable looking beds. That's right, I told myself, two beds! One for each of us. And a desk with a candle and writing paper in case I felt like writing a letter or making a drawing. But I didn't feel like doing either and the thought of sleeping alone from Dru, made me depressed, as well. As awkward as it had been in the beginning, it had brought me comfort in the end, I had realized. I looked over
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