Chapter Fifty Four
Something she needed to think about.
Emmi Parker’s Point of View
There are days that I hate to spend.
A day like this is something that I should have spent lying on my bedroom and reading through some books that I had bought from the last trip. My mind should be getting some new ideas but alas, here I was with my heart controlling my emotions.
I am a child, after all.
“I do not think you are doing great.”
My eyes had followed Talia. She offered a juice in my direction, to which I had happily drunk. Knowing that she was not lying seemed to be something that I did not even see coming. She had always been the type of person who is evil in my eyes, and while I know that people can change… it was a surprise that she could too.
I was always aware that my mother wa
