I...
I once trusted a person who I had just recently met.
I got close to her, I got to share my hobbies with her, I shared my knowledge with her, I opened a door for her shelter and I even got to know her.
Like what she wanted me to believe.
At this same time, past midnight, the window which is opened, and the new moon outside is clear and bright.
The cold breeze touches my skin under these bandages. This kind of feeling and scenery is so nostalgic.
But this feeling and scene make me sick.
I wanna puke.
I'd never been disgusted at myself until that time came.
Until that time... That time when she betrayed me.
. . .
Violet left her room with a dark and dangerous aura around her. She wore a jacket to hinder the cold breeze from touching her and she walked towards the reception area which is now quiet.
When she got out of the hallway, the sleeping people on the sofas and couches welcomed her sight.
