EMILY
Things have fallen apart. The worst has happened.
“I couldn't do anything, I just watched… they're going to kill them tomorrow, I think,” Jonathan expressed, his voice low and frail.
There was no need asking what I felt at this moment. I felt like setting the world on fire and have the heat warm my hands. I was mad in a way that made me think that this was perhaps my first time of me being truly mad.
This was unfair. Tell me, what was the point of growing up so fast? Hiding my powers from everyone when the said powers wanted nothing but expression? The discipline? What was it all for? The very thing I had sworn to make sure never happened has happened? The very thing my parents had given up their lives to hand me, had slipped through my fingers.
Things have fallen apart.
