Seline's POV
It was still no doubt him—Austin. But I didn't throw away the bottle this time, nor did I plan on using it. I wondered why he was doing this and maybe he would just stop. Making my way back inside, I went to the kitchen after storing the healing potion in one of the cupboards.
Done making dinner, I made my way to my mom's room. She was asleep, and I didn't plan on waking her. She needed the rest, as the doctor had advised it. I thought, trying to recall when she had left the room last, and seen the rising sun, she had always stayed locked up. I had little idea why, and she wasn't planning on explaining any of it to me. All I received from her were just those hateful glares each day and night.
I placed the food on the ground, taking the empty cooler I had left with b
