~Noelle~
Pacing back and forth in your office is the first sign of madness. I read that today. Kiki thought it would be a fun poster to have. Ugh.
I feel itchy. Has this shirt always been this short? I need less sleeves.
I grimaced, listen to yourself Noelle, the shirt doesn't even have sleeves. Okay. New plan. Take less showers. And sleep more. Maybe I can wash his scent off.
What is wrong with me?
Everything. Since I slept in Dante's bed, and woke up alive on it, my mind and body have been battling with something.
Just today, I woke up to find my underwear completely soaked. I've never peed myself in my sleep before but it doesn't look like it's going to stop happening any time soon. Am I bewitched? Do witches even exist? The weather is cooler today, and yet my whole skin is burning up.
I have to talk to someone soon. I can't stop this all by myself. My eyes narrow at my arm. The usually pale skin now a bright dust of crimson.
