Anastasia:
The morning was bright, my body felt heavy, the weight of yesterday's drama hung heavy on my chest.
Everytime I close my eyes I could see the anger in his eyes, my skin feeling the traces of his hands.
I lifted my head from the bed, my face squeezed, the ache banging on my head, I laid back on the bed, anyways it was the weekend.
A knock echoed against my room, the doorknob clicked before she came in.
“Ana, get up, darling and get ready, I have something planned for you.” I pushed myself deeper into the bed, rolling to the other end of my bed.
“ I don't want to go out mom, I want to have some quiet time.”
“Come on, darling.” She ignored my protest, sitting at the edge of the bed while she brushed the stand of hair away from my face.
“Mom!!!” I opened my eyes, my brows c
