Anastasia:
I had gotten used to this routine that I had been thrust into. I had gotten used to the solace that came with sitting in my room for days on end, I had gotten used to the visits of Marsha and marigold that were the only highlight of my day, saving me from eternal boredom.
The early morning training was not as bad as I had anticipated too, and finally, I could land a successful punch without feeling the burnt of the hit on my finger tips.
I had gotten used to it all. Except her.
This morning, just like every mornings, she came in with a huge smile, one of those smiles I could see right through, trying to win me over like I was a kid addicted to chocolate.
" I see you are not ready yet" miss sharpers said, taking in my sleek pyjamas as she stared around my still always scatte
