Celestine was too exhausted. She never thought that she would experience the same circumstances she had back to her former world. Even though this was not her life, she felt like she was slowly melting and becoming one into it. Although she tried her best not to look at those people as families, she can’t as the words they strung hurts deeply inside her heart and memories from her bodies was being invoked every time she dealt with them. Not only with this body’s memory but her memories from her former world.
Those times when she doesn’t want to come home because she knew only shouts and judging eyes would welcome her. She would often times wander in the streets looking for a 24/7 café and spend her time there, hoping that the owner and the workers there won’t chase her out for she c
