Chapter 77 - When The Cold Wind Blows

The doors slammed shut just as they shouted goodbye; I put another pillow on top of my head. It is almost seven in the morning but I am still on bed, the twins have gone to their nursery school right now and I do not even know whether Seven has left or not yet. I do not feel like going to school today, my bed has a very strong gravity and it pins me down. I do not want to get up, nor do I want to see his face this early in the morning after breaking up with me.