Chapter 57
Chapter 57 CHILDREN ALSO HAVE BAD BLOOD. Tiredness ran in my blood after the week of the fundraising activity, and weekend was the synonym for the word ‘rest day.’ Today, I didn’t a class, and all I wanted to do now was refresh my mind. Creak! My head automatically turned to check the outside. I forced myself to rise from lying on the bed. I opened the window; there was nothing—no any human nor animal wandering around, waiting for the perfect timing to slit my throat or strangle me. Sighing heavily as always, I went back to my previous position. I pulled up the fabric of my pajama in my knee part because it was kind of tight and hurting my skin. A sighed came out of my mouth again. I fixed my top and looked at Rose whose face was flashed on the screen of my cellphone. “I’ve lost c
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