Hazel’s POV
Ten days later…
“Hazel darling, come down for breakfast” I heard Aunt's voice calling me downstairs.
“Coming Aunty” I shouted, tying my hairs in a ponytail. I looked myself in mirror. I am wearing a blue hoodie and black jeans.
I am healed from the stab wound I received ten days ago. Yes it’s been ten days to that incident and you can say these were very difficult days for me.
After staying two days in hospital and lying to aunt about my whereabouts, I came back home. I had to, because I knew they will start getting worried about me.
I didn’t tell anyone about that incident and had to hide my pain. I was grateful for the pills Dr. Cara had given me, it helped me a lot.
But the guilt of hiding things from my family and lying to them kept eating me from inside.
But thro
