The maid didn't insist and just go back downstairs. I have no appetite. My scalp still hurts to this day. Damn that girl. I really hope he doesn't go here anymore. Because if he comes back, I won't be bathing him with a sprinkler but a hose. Annoying.
I jumped out of my bed. I went to the front of the dresser. Sit down and prefer to organize yourself. I combed my hair silently while looking at my reflection.
Why do I have to live in this mansion. I could have stayed on my cousins' house. I can't even go out, and I still don't see anything good at all. I'm so bored. I want to meet friends but my older brother won't let me. He said I was still young and he didn't want me to get hurt.
Kid? I'm fifteen! I even look older than my age because of my height! I'm also about to turn sixteen so I can't understand why I have to be locked up here. I reasoned out to our mother, but she just said that I should follow Revo's order. He seems to be the older one.
