⊰⋅⋅•⋅⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽MALCOLM'S P.O.V.☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰
I pulled open my bag with items I’d taken from my home when I decided to come here with my friends. I’ve always known that something was missing. There were holes in my memories that I could never completely fill up.
In my childhood mostly. After hitting puberty and bulking up, I stopped having those holes in my mind. Now I think it’s because I got too big for my father to kill whenever he got angry.
Although I have no clue what I would have done to upset him enough for him to kill me. It just doesn’t make sense. So I’m searching for answers. I went through the bag but as expected there was nothing there that could offer me any solace.
There’s someone who can change that though. I sighed and made myself get up to my feet. Valeria is at her cl
