~Celeste's POV~
All through the night, I could not sleep.
I kept pacing from the bed to the curtains, wishing I could get a door attached to the balcony and seal it like a vault.
Any slight noise that echoed made my eyes snap open. A tired yawn slipped from my lips as I strode to the mirror.
Dark circles were under my eyes, and even my hair looked like a tangled bird's nest.
“So what do I do now?” I whispered, staring back at myself, hoping my reflection would hand me an answer.
Though I knew if that happened, I would probably take it as my last straw and run away, even if it meant sleeping on the street.
However, none of that happened. It was only my wishful imagination.
I was still lost in thought when an idea struck me like lightning.
“Wait... Why didn't I think of this earlier
