My consciousness soon slipped out of my hands again, and I awoke back in the infirmary.
…
(Luna POV)
I didn't have a good childhood, and I would say it's probably just as bad as the ones who were abused every single day.
Bella had so much pressure and abuse in her life that she, of course, ended up hating her family, which is most kids nowadays.
I, on the other hand, had a pretty special childhood compared to these other ones.
Some will say I had it easy, but to be honest… I was no different than the mud-eating slummers surviving each day off a single copper coin.
I was neglected and seen as a thing not even worth attending to. A parasite that doesn't even suck blood.
For me, there was no dinner unless I scraped it out of the trash.
For me, there was no bedroom unless I stole some blankets from my siblings and curled up in the corner of the hallway.
