Chapter Eighty Three:
Another training, but this time; it's different.
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Third Person’s Point of View
Kara couldn’t even remember the last time she had a good night's sleep.
With a lot of thoughts in her mind, she would wake up every now and then as her mind seemed like it didn’t want her to sleep. There were a lot of things that needed to be taken care of and her mind’s response was to make her stay awake. Even closing her eyes for a minute to catch some rest felt like a punishment as her mind gets invaded with numerous thoughts.
Something that she can’t control no matter how hard she was trying to shrug it off.
Good thing that there were sleeping pills on the bedside table that she didn’t know were there earlier. Zasha might’ve been aware of how it would be hard for Kara to sle
