-Rosina-
I bring the hand fan even closer to my lower face as I grit my teeth in anger. Even I am very much surprised about the anger that I am exuding from my inner consciousness.
It is so unlike me but at this very moment, I am very angry at this man who wishes to harm our family and people.
I feel the hairs at the back of my neck stand as I feel the stares of someone yet again. I tried not to but I could not control the urge to turn my head back to see if truly there was someone staring at me.
I see nothing but I can not remove the feeling from my mind. Am I imagining things now? Or could it be perhaps be as a result of those strange dreams that have been plaguing my nights?
However, before I could go in too deep in my thoughts, I am interrupted yet again by the sound of Sebas tal
