Marvel and I just finished dinner, he asked me to go out for a day earlier. It's really just a walk, we even go around the city park with our feet wrapped only in regular flip-flops.
I just found out that we have arrived back in London, maybe because of the incident that night Marvel chose to return to this country and away from the big mansion of the Salvadoran Family.
When I arrived in London like this, I would love to visit my friend's house and tell her many things. But that is also if Marvel allows it.
I looked at Mrs. Arsinoe, she looked gloomy and just stared at the spoon in her hand with a flat gaze. I think she lost her husband so much, I feel guilty because I was the one who killed her husband. until now when I remember that my hand immediately trembled with fear. How can I take the Vampire King's heart and squeeze it into pieces? Sounds not fun.
