Azalea [3 Years old]
Hazy.
My memories of that time are quite hazy.
But still, I can remember myself in the arms of my sister as she went around knocking at the doors of people to let us in.
I don't know if she knocked at the doors of random people or people who knew us.
Either way the result was the same and either way I understood why those doors didn't open for us.
If they didn't know us, it's a given that no one would let us in.
If they knew us, they had more of a reason not to open their doors. We were the daughters of gangsters and we were on the run when the four clans were at war.
Dahlia, my older sister was now panicking. Even though she was lacking, she knew she had someone she had to keep safe.
She banged on doors, "Please! Just for one night!" She begged but soon realized no one was going to help her out.
It didn't cross her mind that the people living near the Violet's main house would be reluctant to help and that it was a very bad idea to stay there too.
