Aqua Louise Pov :
I kept packing my belongings in tears, I don't know why I have to be bad luck, just why?, why can't I smile for one day? What type of offense did I commit in my previous life to be hated like this. I'm also tempted to hate myself. I cried as the tears refuse to stop. I sat down on the bed and clutch the clothe in my hand tightly to my chest.
I'm tired, I'm seriously tired that I might give up anytime soon. This pain is too much for me to bear, looking around the room that I'm going to live behind. Just a few days ago I'm already acquainted with this place that I've taken it as my new home, and just in a split of the moment, I'm going to leave everything behind. Why? I cried.
I have to go maybe at least when he stops seeing me his hatred for me might lessen, rem
