She had made it this far in life, yet a certain someone came and made her feel all colors then he stabbed her. Technically he stabbed her. Why did he have to insist on accepting being Elijah girlfriend?
She tossed her bag aside and closed the door of her room. She was furious, fuming with dissatisfaction. It was as if someone dropped a bucket of water over her head yet at the same time, it felt as if her whole body wanted to punch something. She clenched her fists and her legs walked in circle quickly, putting each step strongly as if she wanted to stomp on a cockroach.
For the whole night, she had taken hours choosing a dress and for the whole night, she had thought of what to talk about. She had never wanted to talk to anyone like this. Her mind reassured her heart that her behaviors were all for the sake of helping a condemned because it wasn't easy to be one. Her heart complained about it in the dark but in the end, she was deceived into complacency.
