"Hey, Sam why do you want to win the nationals?"
"Me? Because I want to make my grandmother proud. You know she's always spending time at the hospital and she enjoys watching me do archery,"
***
She blinked and found that it's already morning. She was dreaming again. It was almost a week after she made a public apology on the school page. Mister Sung was back to his work too, and the classes went on.
A knock resounded behind her door.
"Miss Amber, your father asked you to come and eat breakfast with him." it was one of the maids from their house.
She didn't answer and waited for the maid to go away before stepping out of her bed. She sluggishly washed her face. The broken frame wasn't there anymore, and the photo she despised the most was out of her sight.
In the right corner of her wall, the bow and archery hanging on it was still there. She felt her chest throb again and left the room immediately.
