~ Song ~ Tragic - Fleurie ~
I stared out into the snow-covered forest, watching the snowflakes dance around me.
After Gerald broke the earth-shattering news that I was indeed a witch, we returned to Nicholas's home a day later.
From the moment I woke up, I hadn't seen Nicholas. I had a strong feeling that he was trying to avoid the truth and I had to be honest, I was doing the same.
However, for me, it was harder to escape.
I was a witch; my parents too. My entire life, as I knew it, was shattered in front of my very eyes.
My gran was likely a witch, it would explain her uncanny herbalist skills.
The revelation made me confused, upset and over all angry. Why had they kept something like this from me?
They hid my true identity and allowed me to grow up in a world where I believed I
