When Iris decided to get out of bed after failing miserably to rest, she went straight under the cold water flowing from above, into her personal bathroom. The temperature of the water alleviated the pain he still felt with every movement. Looking at herself in the mirror again, she could clearly see the already formed bruise that was quite large and already purple. Tianu would have put something, anything, on her, but he was no more, and only this thought intensified her pain and made her feel her soul harder. She closed her eyes and lips at the same time, as if she wanted to gather completely and get into the farthest cold of the darkness of her being and not go out there.
She left her room without seeing anyone left or right, lost in thought and trying to isolate herself more from the
