The pain goes up all over my body and this time when I scream, I can clearly hear my loud sobs and useless prayers. I can also see people passing by on the street, but no one stops to help me.
What the fück is wrong with this city?
I look down once more, the sight of blood scares me so much I start to feel dizzy. I can't believe no one wants to help me. I can't believe I'm going to die here on a random street. I can't believe I'm going to leave my father all alone.
I'm never going to forgive myself for this, in any of my next lives.
"Chiamare l'ambulanza!" someone shouts at some point when I'm already too weak to get excited or answer them. I only wish I had listened to my father and everyone else.
Judas
"If anything happens to her we're all going to die!" I yell to Ansel when h
