Carmine
“Aaahh”
I let out an audible sigh, drowning myself in the bathtub as I held my breath, trying to cool the numerous races that were going on in my head. I needed some peace and quiet; it's been quite a rough week, and now we just have a few days till the first visit of the witches.
Though they never replied to my letter, which was sent, this made me even more worried, but I just tried to keep a calm face throughout the week, leaving the training and everything to ma’am Lia and the Gammas.
I jerked out of the water, catching my breath for a while and closing my eyes, but as usual, only one picture kept clouding my head - the angel in the woods.
Each time I close my eyes, I only see her radiant skin, long hair, and those enchanting eyes as they bore through my soul.
“If you se
