CHAPTER 57: New
It seemed like I entered a race. My heart was beating badly fast. Mixed emotions. I didn’t know how to put it into words as I try to connect the dots in Ophelia’s entries, figuring out the reason why I was here. Maybe I was right. Maybe I was wrong. Thinking that she still had something to finish in the world and that’s to take a revenge or take her sister out from the Witch Camp made a sense. I inhaled a large amount of air and slowly released it. I pursed my lips and avoided Magnus’ gaze at me. I gave ourselves a distance. I can’t be faze even though I was utterly distracted because I’m awfully bad at socializing especially when I feel that there is an awkwardness looming around us. I hoped he knows how to be distant just this once.
“What’s written on her journal?”
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