Lilieth
The days are all starting to blur together again.
I thought time would go by a lot slower, considering how monotonous my days tend to be. I have lessons in the morning, short little assignments that take a minimal amount of research, and when we have practical classes, we’re outside, working under the gray sky. When I’m done with all that, I’ll eat and head to my room, where I’ll spend the rest of the afternoon staring at the stained ceiling while thinking about all the terrible things that have happened to me so far in my life.
Day after day. It’s the same routine.
Petra always finds a way to rub it in my face that she’s the one who’s engaged. Her actions have an effect on my mood, I won’t deny it. This is something that’s taking me a long damn time to get over. If anything
