Ch 56
Eleanor POV
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I stare at the room which provides a huge balcony view.
Can you believe it, he has got a huge portrait of war.
An ancient picture
I mean whole skulls, broken bones, shattered blood and right next to it is a mirrored wall.
It's like no matter where you stand, you will see your reflection right through it.
Other than that the decor is okay, nothing pleasing though
I like this balcony view in particular, the night sky looks closer.
Like if I spread my arm a little higher, the stars can be reached.
But again my hope for fairy tale is gone along with those charming stars.
I feel lost again, the minute I feel like okay this is my life and I should get used to this, I'm being thrown into a different radar not letting me find my balance.
I rub my bare arms, I
