They say weak individuals take revenge while strong ones forgive. I am neither—I’m physically strong enough to get my revenge for the deaths of my loved ones but mentally weak as the past haunts me again, and I can’t seem to fight it on my own…
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“Why isn’t she awake ‘til now? It’s already been two days!”
I heard someone’s worried but demanding tone of a male voice when I finally woke. I wondered where I was before I slowly opened my unfocused eyes, squinting them. The unfamiliar surroundings vaguely registered to me but it was a gray-colored room, as huge as my room in Saraimuh. There was a huge glass window to my right, telling me it was daytime. I could smell something like a floral scent that
