“I have this feeling that you're not safe in that organisation, sweetheart.”
“Why do you say so, mum?” Naomi pouted, crossing her arms, shrugging her shoulders in disagreement and begging her mum not to talk her out of her dream job like she did on her first.
“My baby, you have to understand me. I am not claiming a supernatural being status, one who knows the end from the beginning, but I know that when a strange feeling like this comes, blowing hot, then there's something off. Everything won't be going smoothly especially now that Damian has a full Knowledge of your presence at the DV’s House.”
“Hmmmm… I don't know what to say or what to do, momma, I'm so lost in my head. I can't make a single decision for myself anymore.”
Slow sobs meddled with the air as she fell her head upon her
