This is so ironic. True to her words this afternoon, I did let her into my room in no time at all…
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The moment I heard the door of Reiner’s room close behind us, I felt a little safer as if whoever that was chasing me wouldn’t reach me here. I knew deep down that there was absolutely no one and nothing chasing me in this mansion, but my fear wouldn’t subside. My head was still throbbing, and I focused all of my energy to control my irregular breathing. I leaned my body on Reiner as my legs gave out and he supported me as we slowly slid together to the floor. I hate how I’m feeling right now, and I hate that he has to see me like this. I’m always showing him my worst and never my best.
